CAN peach renew lost bloom, Or violet lost perfume, Or sullied snow turn white as overnight? Man cannot compass it, yet never fear: The leper Naaman Shows what God will and can. God Who worked there is working here; Wherefore let shame, not gloom, betinge thy brow. God Who worked then is working now. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SYMPATHY by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON YOUNG LINCOLN by EDWIN MARKHAM BONNYBELL: THE GRAY SPHEX by EDGAR LEE MASTERS ON THE WAY (PHILADELPHIA, 1794) by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON CENTRAL PARK AT DUSK by SARA TEASDALE SUFFERED UNDER PONTIUS PILATE, WAS CRUCIFIED, DEAD, AND BURIED by CECIL FRANCES ALEXANDER |