<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=428666" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Resurrection</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now the golden daffodil<br>Lifts from earth his shining head<br>That was lately frozen still<br>In the gardens of the dead. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Sing to the Lord a new song! <br>Roundelays and virelays, <br>Who hath slain Death and is young<br>Master of your holidays. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Now from places underground<br>Gold and purple folk will go<br>Haled by the shrill trumpet sound<br>From their wormy beds below. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Now the stone is from the tomb! <br>Now 'tis Easter and the morn! <br>Christ the Lord of Life is come, <br>Hath slain Death, and Life is born. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Christ the Lord of Life new-risen, <br>Calls the sleepers that they rise--<br>From the unnumbered graves, break prison, <br>Follow Him to Paradise. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Who be then these shining ones<br>Dancing with a heavenly mirth, <br>The King's daughters, the King's sons, <br>Fairer than the folk of earth? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Graves are busier than a hive<br>The wind blows, the sun is warm; <br>Now the dead are come alive--<br>Loosed is many a golden swarm. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Sing to the Lord a new song! <br>The Sun's risen in our East; <br>Christ the Lord of Life is young. <br>And the young sit to the feast.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Katharine+Tynan">Katharine Tynan</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=428666" data-title="Resurrection de Katharine Tynan" data-description="Now the golden daffodil Lifts from earth his shining head That was lately frozen still In the gardens of the dead. Sing to the Lord a new song! Roundelays and virelays, Who hath slain Death and is young Master of your holidays. Now from pl..."></div> </div> </div>

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