I Will Not Be Comforted Because One Is Not
There is a gladness over all the earth, For summer is abroad in breezy mirth, Nature rejoices and the heavens are glad, And I alone am desolate and sad, For I sit mourning by an empty cot, Refusing comfort because one is not. And I will mourn because I am bereaved, Others have suffered others too have grieved Over hopes broken even as mine are broke, By a swift unexpected bitter stroke, And I must weep as weeping Jacob prest, To grieving lips his last ones princely vest You tell me cease weeping, to resign Unto the Father's a will this will of mine, You say my lamb is on the Shepherd s breast, My flower blooms in gardens of the blest, I know it all I say, Thy will be done Yet I must mourn for him--my son! my son!
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"There is a gladness over all the earth,..."
This evocative piece by Nora Pembroke (Margaret Moran Dixon McDougall), titled "I Will Not Be Comforted Because One Is Not", represents a masterful exploration of classic. The lines capture a profound emotional resonance... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...