THIS is that blessed Mary, pre-elect God's Virgin. Gone is a great while, and she Dwelt young in Nazareth of Galilee. Unto God's will she brought devout respect, Profound simplicity of intellect, And supreme patience. From her mother's knee Faithful and hopeful; wise in charity; Strong in grave peace; in pity circumspect. So held she through her girlhood; as it were An angel-watered lily, that near God Grows and is quiet. 'Till, one dawn at home, She woke in her white bed, and had no fear At all,--yet wept till sunshine, and felt awed: Because the fulness of the time was come. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ONE AT PLAY IN THE FIELDS OF by KAREN SWENSON LAURA SLEEPING; ODE by CHARLES COTTON BABY RUNNING BAREFOOT by DAVID HERBERT LAWRENCE THE OLD CUMBERLAND BEGGAR by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH MOST ANY BIT OF LANDSCAPE by JEAN CAMERON AGNEW THE PASSERS BY by AL-RADI BILLAH |