Whether my house is dark or bright, I close it not any wight, Lest Thou, hereafter, King of Stars, Against me close Thy Heavenly bars. If from a guest who shares thy board, Thy dearest dainty thou shalt hoard, 'Tis not that guest, O do not doubt it, But Mary's Son shall do without it. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WOODSMOKE AT 70 by HAYDEN CARRUTH ESTRANGEMENT by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON LETHE by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON VOLUPTAS by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON DOMESDAY BOOK: JOHN SCOFIELD by EDGAR LEE MASTERS MOTHER AND SON by KAREN SWENSON |