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Saturday, January 13, 2024

To a Thrush Singing in January / John Keble


To a Thrush Singing in the Middle of a Village, Jan. 1883.

Sweet bird! up earliest in the morn,
    Up earliest in the year,
For in the quiet mist are borne
    Thy matins soft and clear.

As linnet soft, and clear as lark,
    Well hast thou ta'en thy part,
Where many an ear thy notes may reach,
    And here and there a heart.

The first snow-wreaths are scarcely gone,
    (They stayed but half a day)
The berries bright hang lingering on;
    Yet thou hast learned thy lay.

One gleam, one gale of western air
    Has hardly brushed thy wing;
Yet thou hast given thy welcome fair,
    Good-morrow to the spring!

Perhaps within thy carol's sound
    Some wakeful mourner lies,
Dim roaming days and years around,
    That ne'er again may rise.

He thanks thee with a tearful eye,
    For thou hast wing'd his spright
Back to some hour when hopes were nigh
    And dearest friends in sight;

That simple, fearless note of thine
    Has pierced the cloud of care,
And lit awhile the gleam divine
    That bless'd his infant prayer;

Ere he had known, his faith to blight,
    The scomer's withering smile;
While hearts, he deem'd, beat true and right,
    Here in our Christian Isle.

That sunny, morning glimpse is gone,
    That morning note is still;
The dun dark day comes lowering on,
    The spoilers roam at will;

Yet calmly rise, and boldly strive;
    The sweet bird's early song,
Ere evening fall shall oft revive,
    And cheer thee all day long.

Are we not sworn to serve our King?
    He sworn with us to be?
The birds that chant before the spring
    Are truer far than we.

~~
John Keble (1792-1866)
from Miscellaneous Poems, 1870

[Poem is in the public domain worldwide]

John Keble biography

from Miscellaneous Poems, 1870 

D. Gordon E. Robertson, Hermit Thrush in Winter, Ottawa, 2011. 

1 comment:

  1. "matins: the morning song of birds." A new word for me, thank you. "Linnet: The common linnet is a small passerine bird of the finch family, Fringillidae (Wikipedia)." Oh! How a birds song can lift one's spirits! If one cares to let it. Thank you George Dance! 💟💟💟💟💟💟

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