Our Holiday Among the Hills
Our Holiday Among the Hills
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But I, who worship Thee from day to day In silence inarticulate, and seek Passionately to praise Thee, and who pray With feeling strong but thought and utter ance weak, Am dumb as are the pebbles of the way — Or as an infant, trying first to speak.
SONG OF THE BLADES OF GRASS, 69 SONG OF THE BLADES OF GRASS.
Humble we are and lowly, Made to be trodden on ; Once we had hope, but slowly, Softly that hope has gone ; Yet we despair not wholly — On us a star has shone !
When we first woke from sleep...ing, Rose from our earth-bed warm, Kindly the light came peeping Under the tall bent's arm, And the blue sky seemed keeping All on the earth from harm.
But " Here is nought abiding" Mournful long grasses say, Shaking their heads, and hiding From us the light of day.
E'en in the sunshine chiding If we are glad and gay.
Strange are the things they tell us— How can the mighty powers Ruling the sky be jealous Of such a joy as ours ?
Sending forth storms to quell us, Darkness, and driving showers.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
But I, who worship Thee from day to day In silence inarticulate, and seek Passionately to praise Thee, and who pray With feeling strong but thought and utter ance weak, Am dumb as are the pebbles of the way — Or as an infant, trying first to speak.
SONG OF THE BLADES OF GRASS, 69 SONG OF THE BLADES OF GRASS.
Humble we are and lowly, Made to be trodden on ; Once we had hope, but slowly, Softly that hope has gone ; Yet we despair not wholly — On us a star has shone !
When we first woke from sleep...ing, Rose from our earth-bed warm, Kindly the light came peeping Under the tall bent's arm, And the blue sky seemed keeping All on the earth from harm.
But " Here is nought abiding" Mournful long grasses say, Shaking their heads, and hiding From us the light of day.
E'en in the sunshine chiding If we are glad and gay.
Strange are the things they tell us— How can the mighty powers Ruling the sky be jealous Of such a joy as ours ?
Sending forth storms to quell us, Darkness, and driving showers.
What to read after Our Holiday Among the Hills?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by J Logie James Logie Robertson to read onlineMoreLess
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