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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
NOEL, by MARGARET MOORE MEUTTMAN First Line: Bless all the little white things, holy mother Last Line: Bless all the little white things, holy mother. Subject(s): Mary. Mother Of Jesus; Women - Bible; Virgin Mary | |||
Bless all the little white things, Holy Mother: Dream a white magic on the winter roofs, Spread a wide net for silver reindeer hoofs, Blow the soft wood smoke up the chimney-throat, Twist it in waves against the blue-moon-boat; Spill the hoar frost, like slanting silver rain In fairy cities down the window-pane; Touch the horned owl, the rabbit, and the mouse, The silver pheasant, and the timid grouse -- All sweet wild things, tonight, which seek the cover. Bless all the little white things, Holy Mother. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MADONNA by KATHARINE LEE BATES BALLADE TO OUR LADY OF CZESTOCHOWA by HILAIRE BELLOC OUR LORD AND OUR LADY by HILAIRE BELLOC PLASTIC BEATITUDE by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR A SONG OF MARY by LUCILLE CLIFTON ISLAND MARY by LUCILLE CLIFTON MARY'S DREAM by LUCILLE CLIFTON REVERENCE by MARGARET MOORE MEUTTMAN |
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