Easter Poetry

  • Wikipedia: "Easter, 1916" -- W.B. Yeats
      • "I write it out in a verse -
      • MacDonagh and MacBride
      • And Connolly and Pearse
      • Now and in time to be,
      • Wherever green is worn,
      • Are changed, changed utterly:
      • A terrible beauty is born."
  • EasterBunny's.Net: Easter Poetry  Crystal: Poetry from classic authors and tradition
    • "On Easter Day" -- Oscar Wilde
      • The silver trumpets rang across the Dome:
      • The people knelt upon the ground with awe:
      • And borne upon the necks of men I saw,
      • Like some great God, the Holy Lord of Rome.
      • Priest-like, he wore a robe more white than foam,
      • And, king-like, swathed himself in royal red,
      • Three crowns of gold rose high upon his head:
      • In splendor and in light the Pope passed home.
      • My heart stole back across wide wastes of years
      • To One who wandered by a lonely sea,
      • And sought in vain for any place of rest:
      • "Foxes have holes, and every bird its nest,
      • I, only I, must wander wearily,
      • And bruise My feet, and drink wine salt with tears."
  • Google Book Search: The Book of Easter
    • "Christ is Risen" -- Anonymous
      • "Christ is risen! Lift the song
      • Of our Easter gladness;
      • With the bright triumphant throng
      • Cast away all sadness,
      • Springtide flowers tell us how
      • We must leave the sighing,
      • As we pass the sorrow now
      • Of our earthly dying."

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