
A speaker describes a little church among graves, its climbing ivy and its plain, aging interior, and locates its worth in faith and love rather than size. Imagining himself as a pilgrim or pastor, he would choose to remain there, sheltered from the world's turmoil.
By Henry Wadsworth Longfellow · Genre: Meditative Poetry, Religious Poetry · 379 words
What an image of peace and rest / Is this little church among its graves! / All is so quiet; the troubled breast, / The wounded spirit, the heart oppressed, / Here may find the repose it craves.
See, how the ivy climbs and expands / Over this humble hermitage, / And seems to caress with its little hands / The rough, gray stones, as a child that stands / Caressing the wrinkled cheeks of age!
churches · spiritual refuge · faith · peace · ivy
Old St. David's at Radnor is listed on Textopian as a poem by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, dated Date unknown.
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