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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BEGA, by MARJORIE LOWRY CHRISTIE PICKTHALL Poet's Biography First Line: From the clouded belfry calling Last Line: "god to guard me, god to love me." Subject(s): Bells | |||
FROM the clouded belfry calling, Hear my soft ascending swells; Hear my notes like swallows falling; I am Bega, least of bells. When great Turkeful rolls and rings All the storm-touched turret swings, Echoing battle, loud and long. When great Tatwin wakening roars To the far-off shining shores, All the seamen know his song. I am Bega, least of bells: In my throat my message swells. I with all the winds a-thrill, Murmuring softly, murmuring still, "God around me, God above me, God to guard me, God to love me." I am Bega, least of bells, Weaving wonder, wind-born spells. High above the morning mist, Wreathed in rose and amethyst, Still the dreams of music float Silver from my silver throat, Whispering beauty, whispering peace. When great Tatwin's golden voice Bids the listening land rejoice, When great Turkeful rings and rolls Thunder down to trembling souls, Then my notes like curlews flying, Lifting, falling, sinking, sighing, Softly answer, softly cease. I with all the airs at play Murmuring sweetly, murmuring say, "God around me, God above me, God to guard me, God to love me." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE HOUR BETWEEN DOG AND WOLF: 3. FEEDING THE RABBITS by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR THE HOUR BETWEEN DOG AND WOLF: 4. THE HOUR BETWEEN DOG by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR THE HOURS; FOR INGRID ERHARDT, 1951-1971 by NORMAN DUBIE SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: J. MILTON MILES by EDGAR LEE MASTERS THE SPIRE CRANES by DYLAN THOMAS KING DAVID by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET VICTORY BELLS by GRACE HAZARD CONKLING THE BELL by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES A CHILD'S SONG OF CHRISTMAS by MARJORIE LOWRY CHRISTIE PICKTHALL |
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