FOR flowers that bloom about our feet; For tender grass, so fresh, so sweet; For song of bird, and hum of bee; For all things fair we hear or see, Father in heaven, we thank Thee. For blue of stream and blue of sky; For pleasant shade of branches high; For fragrant air and cooling breeze; For beauty of the blooming trees, Father in heaven, we thank Thee. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO A LADY WHO HAD OFFERED HIM A WREATH OF LAUREL by GEORGE SANTAYANA THE CHILDREN by CHARLES MONROE DICKINSON FOUR QUARTETS: BURNT NORTON by THOMAS STEARNS ELIOT DERELICT; A REMINISCENCE OF R.L.S.'S TREASURE ISLAND by YOUNG EWING ALLISON NEXT DAY; IN THE TRAIN by LAWRENCE ALMA-TADEMA A SONNET. ON THE PICTURE OF CAVALIER GUARINI PAINTED BY BORGIANNI by PHILIP AYRES BALLAD OF THE SABRE CROSS AND 7 by IRVING BACHELLER LOVE IS MASTER STILL by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE ELDER WOMAN'S SONG: 4, FR. KING LEAR'S WIFE by GORDON BOTTOMLEY |