WORDS cannot utter Christ His returning: Mankind, keep jubilee, Strip off your mourning, Crown you with garlands, Set your lamps burning. Speech is left speechless; Set you to singing, Fling your hearts open wide, Set your bells ringing: Christ the Chief Reaper Comes, His sheaf bringing. Earth wakes her song-birds, Puts on her flowers, Leads out her lambkins, Builds up her bowers: This is man's spousal day, Christ's day and ours. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE STORY OF THE END OF THE STORY by JAMES GALVIN LITTLE FEET by ELIZABETH AKERS ALLEN IN MEMORIAM A.H.H.: 124 by ALFRED TENNYSON JUNGLE by RICHMOND GEORGE ANTHONY HERMAN; OR, THE BROKEN SPEAR by RICHARD HARRIS BARHAM THE LINE MEN by WILLIAM ROSE BENET |