~~ A Prayer in Spring ~~

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A Prayer in Spring


~~ Robert Frost ~~


Oh, give us pleasure in the flowers to-day;
And give us not to think so far away
As the uncertain harvest; keep us here
All simply in the springing of the year.
Oh, give us pleasure in the orchard white,
Like nothing else by day, like ghosts by night;
And make us happy in the happy bees,
The swarm dilating round the perfect trees.
And make us happy in the darting bird
That suddenly above the bees is heard,
The meteor that thrusts in with needle bill,
And off a blossom in mid air stands still.
For this is love and nothing else is love,
The which it is reserved for God above
To sanctify to what far ends He will,
But which it only needs that we fulfil.


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Originally Posted by Ice.Cream [Only Registered Users Can See Links. Click Here to Register, Or Login in the login box above.][Only Registered Users Can See Links. Click Here to Register, Or Login in the login box above.][Only Registered Users Can See Links. Click Here to Register, Or Login in the login box above.] A Prayer in Spring ~~ Robert Frost ~~ Oh, give us pleasure in the flowers to-day; And give us not to think so far away As the uncertain harvest; keep us here All simply in the springing of the year. Oh, give us pleasure in the orchard white, Like nothing else by day, like ghosts by night; And make us happy in the happy bees, The swarm dilating round the perfect trees. And make us happy in the darting bird That suddenly above the bees is heard, The meteor that thrusts in with needle bill, And off a blossom in mid air stands still. For this is love and nothing else is love, The which it is reserved for God above To sanctify to what far ends He will, But which it only needs that we fulfil. [Only Registered Users Can See Links. Click Here to Register, Or Login in the login box above.][Only Registered Users Can See Links. Click Here to Register, Or Login in the login box above.][Only Registered Users Can See Links. Click Here to Register, Or Login in the login box above.]

Sweet and Lovely

Thanks for posting this Poem