At morn - at noon - at twilight dim -
Maria! thou hast heard my hymn!
In joy and woe - in good and ill -
Mother of God, be with me still!
When the hours flew brightly by,
And not a cloud obscured the sky,
My soul, lest it should truant be,
Thy grace did guide to thine and thee;
Now, when storms of Fate o'ercast
Darkly my Present and my Past,
Let my Future radiant shine
With sweet hopes of thee and thine!
Did you like this poem? Why not receive free classic poems by email? SUBSCRIBE
More Poems by Edgar Allan Poe
• A Dream
• A Dream Within A Dream
• A Valentine
• Alone
• An Enigma
• Annabel Lee
• Bridal Ballad
• Dreamland
• Poe Dreams
• Eldorado
• Elizabeth Poe
• Eulalie
• Evening Star
• Fairy-Land
• Hymn
• Imitation
• Israfel
• Lenore
• Romance
• Serenade
• Song
• Spirits Of The Dead
• The Bells
• The City In The Sea Poe
• The Coliseum
• The Conqueror Worm
• The Happiest Day, The Happiest Hour
• The Haunted Palace
• The Raven
• The Sleeper
• The Valley Of Unrest
• To Helen
• To My Mother
• To One In Paradise
Also read poems by
• Alfred, Lord Tennyson
• Edgar Allan Poe
• Elizabeth Barrett Browning
• Emily Dickinson
• George Gordon, Lord Byron
• Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
• Hilaire Belloc
• John Donne
• John Keats
• Lewis Carroll
• Robert Browning
• Robert Burns
• Robert Herrick
• Robert Louis Stevenson
• Rudyard Kipling
• Samuel Taylor Coleridge
• Sarah Teasdale
• Thomas Hardy
• Walt Whitman
• William Blake
• William Butler Yeats
• William Wordsworth
Edgar Allan Poe Hymn - Poem Lyrics - Edgar Allan Poe - Hymn
