How lovely is the silence of green, growing things Orchard blossoms, apple, plum, and pear, Branches laden down by fruit they bear, Fields of everlasting, creeping vine, Mountain-forest, hemlock, balsam, pine, Gentian, asters, sweet-fern on the hill, All praise Him in their beautykeeping still. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LAURA SLEEPING; ODE by CHARLES COTTON POST-MORTEM by EMILY DICKINSON BATTLE SONG by EBENEZER ELLIOTT THE AUTO-DA-FE; A LEGEND OF SPAIN by RICHARD HARRIS BARHAM IMMORTALS by CHARLOTTE LOUISE BERTLESEN A NEW PILGRIMAGE: 8 by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT |