All nature has a feeling: woods, fields, brooks
Are life eternal: and in silence they
Speak happiness beyond the reach of books;
There’s nothing mortal in them; their decay
Is the green life of change; to pass away
And come again in blooms revivified.
Its birth was heaven, eternal it its stay,
And with the sun and moon shall still abide
Beneath their day and night and heaven wide.
Funeral Poems & Readings
All Nature Has A Feeling
A funeral poem for comfort during unsettling times
Print
All Nature Has A Feeling
Share on facebook
Facebook
Share on twitter
Twitter
Share on linkedin
LinkedIn
Share on whatsapp
WhatsApp
Share on email
Email
Share on print
Print
More Funeral Poems
If I Should Go
If I should go before the rest of you Break not a flower nor inscribe a stone Nor when I’m gone speak in a Sunday …
Indian Prayer
When I am dead Cry for me a little Think of me sometimes But not too much. Think of me now and again As I was …
The Lord’s my Shepherd – Psalm 23
The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want. He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters. …
Death The Leveller
The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things; There is no armour against fate; Death lays his icy hand on kings: …
Missing You
I sit alone now in the darkness of despair. I cry my silent tears. My heart is broken into a million tiny pieces. The silence …
Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep
Do not stand at my grave and weep I am not there; I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow, I am …
Requiem
Under the wide and starry sky, Dig the grave and let me lie. Glad did I live and gladly die, And I laid me down …
I Miss You, Grandma
I think about you all the time, And every day it hurts to cry. So much has happened in my life. I’m not sure how …
Your Grief For What You’ve Lost Holds A Mirror
Your grief for what you’ve lost holds a mirror Up to where you’re bravely working. Expecting the worst, you look and instead, Here’s the joyful …
Coronach
He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The fount reappearing …
The Loss Of A Loved One
The loss of a loved one is so hard to face. You just want to hide, go somewhere and escape! But death is something we …
In Memory Of My Dad
If I could write a story, It would be the greatest ever told Of a kind and loving father Who had a heart of gold. …
Don’t Cry For Me Today
Don’t cry for me today, I wouldn’t want it this way. Be strong and smile, for you will see me in a while. I know …
Greenwood Cemetery
How calm they sleep beneath the shade Who once were weary of the strife, And bent, like us, beneath the load Of human life! The willow …
For My Brother
You left without Warning. Gone so fast. Now all we have Are memories Of our past. You are loved by so many. You might not …