EVENSONGA shepherd piping, herald of the NightWho comes with Silence up the coloured vale,Treading low gently, clad in greyish white,Poignantly piping, sound your reedy wail!For Day departed moves in funeral trainTended by Twilight and, in deepest rose,The splendid Sunset melts beneath the mainWhile sweet the Sea-wind with cool softness blows.As when a mother gathers to her breastThe child who frets for Dad’s remembered smart,Now Light fades quickly in the ashen west,And Night-Peace falls across my troubled heart.Flutes, for the night through let my mind be still,And God keep safe with Him my stubborn will!NORREYS JEPHSON O’CONOR
A shepherd piping, herald of the NightWho comes with Silence up the coloured vale,Treading low gently, clad in greyish white,Poignantly piping, sound your reedy wail!For Day departed moves in funeral trainTended by Twilight and, in deepest rose,The splendid Sunset melts beneath the mainWhile sweet the Sea-wind with cool softness blows.As when a mother gathers to her breastThe child who frets for Dad’s remembered smart,Now Light fades quickly in the ashen west,And Night-Peace falls across my troubled heart.Flutes, for the night through let my mind be still,And God keep safe with Him my stubborn will!
NORREYS JEPHSON O’CONOR