The winds with hymns of praise are loud,
Or low with sobs of pain, —
The thunder-organ of the cloud,
The dropping tears of rain.


Forty Thousand Quotations: Prose and Poetical (1917)

John Greenleaf Whittier Quotes

The winds with hymns of praise are loud, Or low with sobs of pain, — The thunder-organ of the cloud, The dropping tears of rain.

The winds with hymns of praise are loud, Or low with sobs of pain, — The thunder-organ of the cloud, The dropping tears of rain.

The winds with hymns of praise are loud, Or low with sobs of pain, — The thunder-organ of the cloud, The dropping tears of rain.

The winds with hymns of praise are loud, Or low with sobs of pain, — The thunder-organ of the cloud, The dropping tears of rain.