"That music kindly bids us wake:
It calls us, with an angel’s voice,
To wake, and worship, and rejoice;"
To wake, and worship, and rejoice;"
Christmas morning serendipity - discovering Anne Bronte's poem, "Music on Christmas Morning" at Writer's Almanac!
And a giant thank you for Carol's nudge on Dec. 22! I'm glad to be a part of her Finding Fall Gallery.
And a giant thank you for Carol's nudge on Dec. 22! I'm glad to be a part of her Finding Fall Gallery.
Ramona, "with an angel's voice it call us." How wonderful! Thank you for making me realize that rejoicing is what is in order.
ReplyDeleteShall I rejoice that I finally am able to offer the Finding Fall Gallery for all to unwrap as a fine present?
Hurray for Christmas morning serendipity! Don't you love when a just-right poem appears when you need it? Hope you're enjoying a lovely holiday
ReplyDeleteOur dazzling glory this morning is more...snow! Happy Holidays!
ReplyDeleteMusic is the most moving of the arts in my book. So, I think the angel comparison is apt!
ReplyDeleteWhat a wonderful poem! I love this part:
ReplyDelete"And rouse this pensive heart of mine—
As that we hear on Christmas morn,
Upon the wintry breezes borne."