At morn- at noon- at twilight dim-
Maria! thou hast heard my hymn!
In joy and woe- in good and ill-
Mother of God, be with me still!
When the hours flew brightly by,
And not a cloud obscured the sky,
My soul, lest it should truant be,
Thy grace did guide to thine and thee;
Now, when storms of Fate o'ercast
Darkly my Present and my Past,
Let my Future radiant shine
With sweet hopes of thee and thine!
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Poet:Edgar Allan Poe Poem: Hymn
Last read: May 11 2008, 4:05PM
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Added on January 5th, 2006 at 3:13 PM.
Comments
this poem has to be one of my fav poems..its awsome and to Poe disers just shut-up he was a drunk fool but he is berlint
celeste from United States