Katharine Tynan (Кэтрин Тайнен)

Lambs

He sleeps as a lamb sleeps, 
Beside his mother. 
Somewhere in yon blue deeps 
His tender brother 
Sleeps like a lamb and leaps. 

He feeds as a lamb might, 
Beside his mother. 
Somewhere in fields of light 
A lamb, his brother, 
Feeds, and is clothed in white.

1. Any Mother
2. The Convent Garden
3. Of St. Francis and the Ass
4. The Wind that Shakes the Barley
5. Unhousel'd, Unanointed, Unanel'd

Распечатать (To print)

Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1749

Последние стихотворения

To English version