NOW the rooftree of the midnight spreading, Buds in citron, green, and blue: From afar its mystic odours shedding, Child, on you. Now the buried stars beneath the mountain And the vales their life renew, Jetting rainbow blooms from tiny fountains, Child, for you. In the diamond air the sun-star glowing, Up its feathered radiance threw; All the jewel glory there was flowing, Child, for you. As within the quiet waters passing, Sun and moon and stars we view, So the loveliness of life is glassing, Child, in you. And the fire divine in all things burning Seeks the mystic heart anew, From its wanderings far again returning, Child, to you. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...STANZAS: IN THE MANNER OF SPENSER by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD THE WARRIOR MAID by ANNA HEMPSTEAD BRANCH OH, WHEN I DIE by WILLIAM LAIRD BROWN ON A PIECE OF UNWROUGHT PIPECLAY by JOHN FREDERICK BRYANT GATHERING BLACKBERRIES by PHOEBE CARY PALAMON AND ARCITE, OR THE KNIGHT'S TALE: BOOK 3 by GEOFFREY CHAUCER |