Downward, through the blooming roofage
Of a lonely forest bower,
Come the yellow sunbeams,-falling
Like a burning shower:
So through heaven-s starry ceiling
To the hermit soul-s abode,
Comes the Holy Spirit,-earthward
Raying down from God.
Downward, Through The Blooming Roofage
Charles Harpur
(1)
Poem topics: god, heaven, lonely, soul, spirit, holy, yellow, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
Submit Spanish Translation
Submit German Translation
Submit French Translation
Write your comment about Downward, Through The Blooming Roofage poem by Charles Harpur
Best Poems of Charles Harpur