The Face Of The Heavens

Item

Title

The Face Of The Heavens

Description

Little winds in a hurry,
Great winds over the sky,
Clouds sleek or furry,
Storms that rage and die,
The whole cycle of weather
From calm to hurricane
Of four gales wroth together,
Thunder, lightning, rain,
The burning sun, snowing,
Hailstones pattering down,
Blue skies and red skies showing,
Skies with a black frown,
By these signs and wonders
You may tell God's mood:
He shines, rains, thunders,
But all His works are good.

Identifier

3417.txt

Creator

Graves, Robert (1895-1985)

Date

(1995, 1997, 1999)

Date Created

1997-01-01

Temporal Coverage

1999-12-31

Type

Poem

Publisher

The First World War Poetry Digital Archive

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