Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THREE SONGS, by MARY GRACE SNYDER First Line: Of all the songs my mother sang Last Line: When mother sang to me. Subject(s): Mothers; Singing & Singers | ||||||||
Of all the songs my mother sang I most remember three That come across the waste of years And bring her voice to me. The first about a faded rose Once given as a token Of love that should live on and on When vows and hearts were broken. The next a lilting lyric is Of wild brooks running gay As lovers under orchard trees When all the world is May. The last of one lone Stranger tells Who made the blind to see And walked with pierced and bleeding feet The shores of Galilee. Life's Maytime spread its blooms for me And all its joys paraded; I long ago have lived to see Love's fairest flowers faded; But he who walked beside the lake In sunny Galilee Remains as faithful as he was When mother sang to me. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE APOLLO TRIO by CONRAD AIKEN BAD GIRL SINGING by MARK JARMAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 4 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 5 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 28 by JAMES JOYCE THE SONG OF THE NIGHTINGALE IS LIKE THE SCENT OF SYRINGA by MINA LOY |
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