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Thomas Hood (Томас Гуд (Худ))


Hymn to the Sun


Giver of glowing light!
Though but a god of other days,
The kings and sages
Of wiser ages
Still live and gladden in thy genial rays!
King of the tuneful lyre,
Still poets' hymns to thee belong;
Though lips are cold
Whereon of old
Thy beams all turn'd to worshipping and song!
Lord of the dreadful bow,
None triumph now for Python's death;
But thou dost save
From hungry grave
The life that hangs upon a summer breath.
Father of rosy day,
No more thy clouds of incense rise;
But waking flow'rs
At morning hours,
Give out their sweets to meet thee in the skies.
God of the Delphic fame,
No more thou listenest to hymns sublime;
But they will leave
On winds at eve,
A solemn echo to the end of time. 



Thomas Hood's other poems:
  1. To a Child Embracing his Mother
  2. To A Sleeping Child
  3. The Forsaken
  4. Sonnet to My Wife
  5. O Lady, Leave Thy Silken Thread


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