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THE HARVEST MOON - Druckversion +- Sonett-Forum (https://sonett-archiv.com/forum) +-- Forum: Sonett-Archiv (https://sonett-archiv.com/forum/forumdisplay.php?fid=126) +--- Forum: Sonette aus germanischen Sprachen (https://sonett-archiv.com/forum/forumdisplay.php?fid=394) +---- Forum: Englische Sonette (https://sonett-archiv.com/forum/forumdisplay.php?fid=818) +----- Forum: Autoren T (https://sonett-archiv.com/forum/forumdisplay.php?fid=846) +------ Forum: Turner, Charles Tennyson (https://sonett-archiv.com/forum/forumdisplay.php?fid=932) +------ Thema: THE HARVEST MOON (/showthread.php?tid=19692) |
THE HARVEST MOON - ZaunköniG - 31.12.2010 THE HARVEST MOON. How peacefully the broad and golden moon Comes up to gaze upon the reaper's toil ! That they who own the land for many a mile, May bless her beams, and they who take the boon Of scatter'd ears ; Oh ! beautiful ! how soon The dusk is turn'd to silver without soil. Which makes the fair sheaves fairer than at noon, And guides the gleaner to his slender spoil ; So, to our souls, the Lord of love and might Sends harvest-hours, when daylight disappears ; When age and sorrow, like a coming night. Darken our field of work with doubts and fears, He times the presence of His heavenly light To rise up softly o'er our silver hairs. |