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Nothing begins, and nothing ends,
That is not paid with moan,
For we are born in other's pain,
And perish in our own.
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Summer set lip to earth's bosom bare;
And left the flushed print in a poppy there:
Like a yawn of fire from the grass it came,
And the fanning wind puffed it to flapping flame.
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Upon thy so sore loss
Shall shine the traffic of Jacob's ladder
Pitched betwixt Heaven and Charing Cross.
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Spring is come home with her world-wandering feet, And all things are made young with your desires.
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Baby smiled, mother wailed, Earthward while the sweetling sailed; Mother smiled, baby wailed, When to earth came Viola.
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But lilies, stolen from grassy mold, No more curled state unfold, Translated to a vase of gold; In burning throne though they keep still Serenities unthawed and chill.
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Deep in my heart subsides the infrequent word, And there dies slowly throbbing like a wounded bird.
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Starry amorist, starward gone, Thou art — what thou didst gaze upon! Passed through thy golden garden's bars, Thou seest the Gardner of the Stars.
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The universe is his box of toys. He dabbles his fingers in the day-fall. He is gold-dusty with tumbling amidst the stars. He makes bright mischief with the moon. The meteors nuzzle their noses in his hand.
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So for thy spirit did devise Its Maker seemly garniture, Of its own essence parcel pure.-- From grave simplicities a dress, And reticent demureness, And love encinctured with reserve; Which the woven vesture would subserve. For outward robes in their ostents Should show the soul's habiliments. Therefore I say,--Thou'rt fair even so, But better Fair I use to know.
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In the rash lustihead of my young powers,
I shook the pillaring hours
And pulled my life upon me; grimed with smears,
I stand amid the dust o' the mounded years—
My mangled youth lies dead beneath the heap.
My days have crackled and gone up in smoke,
Have puffed and burst as sun-starts on a stream.
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O world invisible, we view thee,
O world intangible, we touch thee,
O world unknowable, we know thee,
Inapprehensible, we clutch thee!
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Yet ever and anon a trumpet sounds
From the hid battlements of Eternity.
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The drift of pinions, would we hearken,
Beats at our own clay-shuttered doors.
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But with unhurrying chase,
And unperturbéd pace,
Deliberate speed, majestic instancy,
They beat—and a Voice beat
More instant than the Feet—
"All things betray thee, who betrayest Me."
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There is no expeditious road
To pack and label men for God,
And save them by the barrel-load.
Some may perchance, with strange surprise,
Have blundered into Paradise.
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Short arm needs man to reach to Heaven,
So ready is Heaven to stoop to him.
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I said to dawn, Be sudden; to eve, Be soon.
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As the run-stealers flicker to and fro,
To and fro:—
O my Hornby and my Barlow long ago!
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All which I took from thee I did but take,
Not for thy harms,
But just that thou might'st seek it in My arms.
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The hills look over on the South,
And Southward dreams the sea;
And with the sea-breeze hand in hand,
Came innocence and she.
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Thou canst not stir a flower / Without troubling of a star.
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And lo, Christ walking on the water
Not of Gennesareth, but Thames!
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The fairest things have fleetest end,
Their scent survives their close:
But the rose's scent is bitterness
To him that loved the rose.
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Such is: what is to be?
The pulp so bitter, how shall taste the rind?
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Autumn burned brightly, a running flame through the mountains, a torch flung to the trees.
Faith Baldwin
Francis Thompson
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Born:
December 16, 1859
Died:
November 13, 1907
(aged 47)
Bio:
Francis Thompson was an English poet and ascetic. After attending college, he moved to London to become a writer, but could only find menial work and became addicted to opium, and was a street vagrant for years.
Known for:
The Hound of Heaven (1893)
Poems of Francis Thompson
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