Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HERMIT-THRUSH SEXTONS, by AMOS RUSSEL WELLS Poet's Biography First Line: In the hushed and reverent woodland Last Line: When we hear the hermit's call. Subject(s): Birds; Thrushes | ||||||||
In the hushed and reverent woodland Where the twilight shadows dwell All the birds are going to meeting, And the hermit rings the bell. "Co-o-ome, come to church this evening," So the little sexton sings; "Co-o-ome, come to prayer and praises," Through the woods the summon rings. Then another hermit answers From a belfry green and high; "Co-o-ome, yes, we'll come and gladly," Is the musical reply. Soon across the woodland spaces Other sextons ply their bells, Till the forest is a-quiver Deep in all its hidden dells. And the wistful mortal straying Underneath the brooding trees, Captured by the mood of worship, Sinks his soul on bended knees. Spoken words and ritual order? Stately spire and arched hall? Nay, the world is a cathedral When we hear the hermit's call. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SECOND BOOK OF ODES: 1. by BASIL BUNTING THE THRUSH'S NEST by JOHN CLARE THE DARKLING THRUSH by THOMAS HARDY WHAT THE THRUSH SAID by JOHN KEATS THE BROWN THRUSH by LUCY LARCOM SONGS OUT OF SORROW: WOOD SONG by SARA TEASDALE THE WOOD THRUSH by SUSAN SHARP ADAMS A MIGRANT THRUSH by MARY RUSSELL BARTLETT THE MUSIC-LESSON by MATHILDE BLIND A BATTLE SONG (WRITTEN IN THE WORLD WAR) by AMOS RUSSEL WELLS |
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