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Jones Very (Джонс Вери)


Nature


The bubbling brook doth leap when I come by,
Because my feet find measure with its call;
The birds know when the friend they love is nigh,
For I am known to them, both great and small.
The flower that on the lonely hillside grows
Expects me there when spring its bloom has given;
And many a tree and bush my wanderings knows,
And e'en the clouds and silent stars of heaven;
For he who with his Maker walks aright,
Shall be their lord as Adam was before;
His ear shall catch each sound with new delight,
Each object wear the dress that then it wore;
And he, as when erect in soul he stood,
Hear from his Father's lips that all is good.



Jones Very's other poems:
  1. Worship
  2. The Clouded Morning
  3. Yourself
  4. The Light from Within
  5. The Dead


Poems of other poets with the same name (Стихотворения других поэтов с таким же названием):

  • George Herbert (Джордж Герберт (Херберт)) Nature ("Full of rebellion, I would die")
  • Henry Longfellow (Генри Лонгфелло) Nature ("As a fond mother, when the day is o'er")

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