Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SONG OF JOSEPH, by MARY BRENT WHITESIDE First Line: None shall make a yoke or plow Last Line: In the light of god. Subject(s): Religion; Theology | ||||||||
None shall make a yoke or plow Better than my own, But this child, whose sunlit brow, Holds the kiss of angels now, -- He will build a throne. Mine to teach his little hands; He shall learn the whole Craft the workman understands, But in this and wider lands, He will guide the soul. I shall show him tricks of birds, Where the sparrows built their nests, Teach him lore of fleecy herds, But his heart will hold the words Hid in sages' breasts. Mine to teach the lower ways, Little secrets of the sod; His to guide in later days, Where celestial torches blaze, In the light of God. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MYSTIC BOUNCE by TERRANCE HAYES MATHEMATICS CONSIDERED AS A VICE by ANTHONY HECHT UNHOLY SONNET 11 by MARK JARMAN SHINE, PERISHING REPUBLIC by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE COMING OF THE PLAGUE by WELDON KEES A LITHUANIAN ELEGY by ROBERT KELLY BLUE HERON by MARY BRENT WHITESIDE |
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