'Come,' Thou dost say to Angels, To blessed Spirits, 'Come': 'Come,' to the lambs of Thine own flock, Thy little ones, 'Come home.' 'Come,' from the many-mansioned house The gracious word is sent; 'Come,' from the ivory palaces Unto the Penitent. O Lord, restore us deaf and blind, Unclose our lips though dumb: Then say to us, 'I will come with speed,' And we will answer, 'Come.' | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PORTRAIT OF ONE DEAD by CONRAD AIKEN REGARDING CHAINSAWS by HAYDEN CARRUTH SPEAKING TERMS by JAMES GALVIN YOUTH'S PROGENY by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON BROTHERHOOD (2) by EDWIN MARKHAM DOMESDAY BOOK: GREGORY WENNER by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |