beyond the sunset poem

amzn_assoc_width = "auto"; As a lyric, it was turned down as being rather immature, but as a poem, it is loved by everyone. THANK YOU. This poem is an excellent poem. Thanks for sharing and congrats! A period of seismic social change and unparalleled poetic expansion.

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet. Beyond The Sunset poem by George Sterling.

The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks: The long day wanes: the slow moon climbs: the deep.

© Poems are the property of their respective owners. It may be that the gulfs will wash us down: It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles.

Free hearts, free foreheads—you and I are old; Old age hath yet his honour and his toil; Death closes all: but something ere the end. The song on the background, beyond the sunset. This poem is the epitome of beauty and perfection. And manners, climates, councils, governments. I LOST MYSELF IN THE NATURE. To whom I leave the sceptre and the isle,—, This labour, by slow prudence to make mild, Most blameless is he, centred in the sphere.

Thanks for sharing. Elton Britt released a version before Williams in February 1950. amzn_assoc_bg_color = "FFFFFF"; Poetry - Eulogy - Books - Flowers - Sympathy - Gifts - Music. One day someone might explain to me the beauty I actually captured, at least I hope they will, as I’d dearly love to know.16 November 2009. I'll live in mem'ry's garden dear with happy days we've known In spring I'll wait for roses red when fades the lilacs blue And in early fall when brown leaves call I'll catch a glimpse of you Life piled on life. A peaceful home lies just behind the sunset.

Beyond The Sunset Poem by George Sterling - Poem Hunter. Beyond The Sunset (Should You Go First) Should you go first and I remain to walk the road alone I'll live in mem'ry's garden dear with happy days we've known In spring I'll wait for roses red when fades the lilacs blue And in early fall when brown leaves call I'll catch a glimpse of you Amen

(just love a good treasure hunt) . The eternal resting place of one is wonderfully expressed by Poet David Harris in this poem!

© Poems are the property of their respective owners. Where the purple mountains lie in tranquility there sunset pours tender beam. Ere dawn of that grey hero did I readHard Ulysses whose oarsFollowed the sunset and the winds that lead. Should you go first and I remain to walk the road aloneI'll live in mem'ry's garden dear with happy days we've knownIn spring I'll wait for roses red when fades the lilacs blueAnd in early fall when brown leaves call I'll catch a glimpse of you. Moved earth and heaven, that which we are, we are; Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will. Some work of noble note, may yet be done. Especially as it was never written as a poem at all, but a lyric for a song. Beyond the sunset, A hand will guide me To God, the Father, Whom I adore; His glorious presence, His words of welcome, Will be my portion On that fair shore. you made the Just beyond the sunset a look like the best place to be. Every time I read it, I try to find the essence everyone else sees. . Lovely poem. THIS IS A NICE POEM.

Radiance ruptured the firmament elsewhereBlessing the unruffled western seas and oceansA delightful emblem of stairway to heaven. 'T is not too late to seek a newer world. really good words and beautiful impression.

amzn_assoc_search_type = "search_widget"; To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield. This is a great aspect to see the peaceful home and sunset. We all know of heaven and all know where it lies, beyond the sunset of our passing lives.We look to the west at sunset in hope to see a glimpse of heaven that waits for us there.A place that is wonderful and peace reins everywhere beyond the sunset none ever wants to come back from there.We go there with our dreams, hopes, and ambitions to rest forever doing the things we want to do.Beyond the sunset, we reunite with old friends and loved ones never with any worries as our long sleep transcends.28 January 2008, very peaceful write...but I'm with Marci...I hope we are not ready for that spot yet even after how desiring you made it sound...and I hope we have and make more memories now to take with us when He calls us home....: O), Sounds great David, but I'm happy to stay here for a few more years, '10' for this lovely piece, best wishes Lynda xx. All alone they wait there amzn_assoc_height = "auto"; Beyond The Sunset poem by Catrina Heart. Myself not least, but honour'd of them all; And drunk delight of battle with my peers, Gleams that untravell'd world whose margin fades. Just beyond the sunsetSomeone waits for meJust beyond the sunsetLies my destinyWhere the purple mountainsLie in deep tranquillityThere I’ll find the treasureOf love eternally Just beyond the sunsetWaits someone so fairJust beyond the sunsetAll alone they wait thereTheir hair is goldenThe colour of the sandTheir eyes sparkle in the nightLike diamonds in your handJust beyond the sunsetLies a home for meWhere the world is peacefulLike a paradise should beJust beyond the sunsetSomeday is where you’ll find meWritten - July or Aug 1966, fantastic inspiration of peaceful ends, sun set... really true...be positive you will find it for sure...10 thank you for sharing this amazing piece of work with us, A peaceful home lies for you just beyond the sunset.
Beyond The Sunset Poem by David Harris - Poem Hunter, Poem Submitted: Tuesday, January 29, 2008. Should you go first and I remain to finish with the scroll No less than shadows shall ever creep in to make this life seem droll We've known so much of happiness we've had our cup of joy From that eternal silence, something more, A bringer of new things; and vile it were.

“To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield”. Reading a poem from the pen of 1966 is really a matter of happiness. It may be that the gulfs will wash us down: It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, Wao! Sunset and beyond the right place to escape. Page All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge... Recite this poem (upload your own video or voice file). It may be that the gulfs will wash us down: It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, Page Just Beyond The Sunset Revisited Poem by David Harris - Poem Hunter, Poem Submitted: Monday, November 16, 2009. A place that is wonderful and peace reins everywhere beyond the sunset none ever wants to come back from there.

He works his work, I mine. Its accolades still confound me as I am in wonder of them all. We go there with our dreams, hopes, and ambitions to rest forever doing the things we want to do. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge... Recite this poem (upload your own video or voice file). A warm feeling came over me when I read this lovely piece. we have sought and found, but did not findSomething the ancient mindFound greater than our engines and our charts—A trust that old-world heartsFound equal to the tempest and the wave,—Something the western windWhispered to spirits harborless and brave,And sang on oceans wide:'Fear not, for I the god am at thy side I'And now as men go forthTo islands of the Orient and North,Fended and sheltered from the sea's alarms,Something perhaps they lose—~A sense of mighty ArmsThat shield and shadow and, in some wise, useOur journeys to a purpose not our own.And I have dreamt I heard from the unknownA voice from past our years,A quiet voice that saith:'Thou, man, dost still thy fears,And dare the sea's broad ways of toil and deathAnd put thy faith in keels thy strength hath plannedAnd charts thy captains read.Yea, the great deep is spannedAnd all earth's forces broken to thy need:'Me only, child of dust,Thou wilt no longer trust!'. We look to the west at sunset in hope to see a glimpse of heaven that waits for us there. More than any other Victorian-era writer, Tennyson has seemed the embodiment of his age, both to his contemporaries and to modern readers. This poem has not been translated into any other language yet. Just behind the sunset someone waits for you. © Poems are the property of their respective owners. smiles, Patti. In 1950, the song was released as Hank Williams’ single under the pseudonym Luke the Drifter. and a thing apart,A thing our weaker flesh and wiser brainHave lost, or slowly lose—the old-time trustIn One whose angels sway the huricanes,And whose designs make swift the mortal dust!They had the gods, but sought for realms unknown,But we have overthrownOld faiths and old illusions—on our chartsEach isle of earth is shown,But no eternal harbor for our hearts.

This poem is very tenderly and excellently penned. Come, my friends. As tho' to breathe were life!

Time flies by so quickly almost in a blink of an eye and years vanish almost completely. I am still rather in awe of its reception. Congratulations! amzn_assoc_tracking_id = "funehelp-21";

Someone with the power to heal, to guide and understand, … Beautiful poem, David. The beauty within it that captures their imagination. Just beyond the sunset
When I am gone.

Hoping to see him on the resurrection morning, but for the mean time I hold to the gift of memories from God. Waits someone so fair

Surely their hearts were greatAnd deep their trust in Fate;For they went not as we,Guarded and buttressed from the hostile sea.For they had but their arms,A width of oak, and stronger thews than oursTo brave the ocean powersAnd all the deep's mysterious alarms.What bulwark walled Ulysses from the wave?What engines from the reef and tempest, saveThe piston and the staunchions of his heart?Aye! Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. My mariners, Souls that have toil'd, and wrought, and thought with me—, The thunder and the sunshine, and opposed. amzn_assoc_marketplace = "amazon"; The one that has attracted more attention than any other I have written. Beyond the sunset oh blissful morning when with our Saviour heaven is begun Earth's toiling ended oh glorious dawning beyond the sunset when day is done. Thanks for the clue! amzn_assoc_region = "GB"; Ere dawn of that grey hero did I readHard Ulysses whose oarsFollowed the sunset and the winds that lead. I find it hard to believe that forty-four people have added it to their favourites list.

25 august he left this world. Just Beyond The Sunset Poem by David Harris - Poem Hunter, Poem Submitted: Thursday, February 8, 2007.

That hoard, and sleep, and feed, and know not me.

Moans round with many voices. we can create that kind of world on earth too when the sun has still not set. Illinois Governor Rod Blagojevich's (mis)reading of Tennyson is awash in dramatic irony. To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of all the western stars, until I die. Just beyond the sunset Lies my destiny Where the purple mountains Lie in deep tranquillity There I’ll find the treasure Of love eternally Just beyond the sunset Waits someone so fair Just beyond the sunset All alone they wait there Their hair is golden The colour of the sand Their eyes sparkle in the night Like diamonds in your hand Just beyond the sunset Lies a home for me And see the great Achilles, whom we knew.

There lies the port; the vessel puffs her sail: There gloom the dark, broad seas. Sunset Poems Home Poems Nature Poems Sunset Poems. Thanks for sharing this lovely poem Tho' much is taken, much abides; and tho', We are not now that strength which in old days. Chickie Davis, a West Virginian performer did the hymn’s first recording.

Lovely poem

Time flies by so quickly almost in a blink of an eye and years vanish almost completely. This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

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