English Poetry. John Godfrey Saxe. Bereavement. Джон Годфри Сакс.

John Godfrey Saxe (Джон Годфри Сакс)

Bereavement

NAY, weep not, dearest, though the child be dead;
He lives again in Heaven's unclouded life,
With other angels that have early fled
From these dark scenes of sorrow, sin, and strife.
Nay, weep not, dearest, though thy yearning love
Would fondly keep for earth its fairest flowers,
And e'en deny to brighter realms above
The few that deck this dreary world of ours:
Though much it seems a wonder and a woe
That one so loved should be so early lost,
And hallowed tears may unforbidden flow
To mourn the blossom that we cherished most,
Yet all is well; God's good design I see,
That where our treasure is, our hearts may be! 

John Godfrey Saxe’s other poems:

1. To My Love
2. My Familiar
3. A Persian Tale
4. Early Rising
5. Rhyme of the Rail

Poems of other poets with the same name (Стихотворения других поэтов с таким же названием):

Percy Shelley (Перси Шелли) Bereavement (“How stern are the woes of the desolate mourner”)

William Bowles (Уильям Боулз) Bereavement (“Whose was that gentle voice, that, whispering sweet”)

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