Coventry Patmore (Ковентри Патмор (Пэтмор))

The Revelation

An idle poet, here and there,
Looks around him; but, for all the rest,
The world, unfathomably fair,
Is duller than a witling's jest.
Love wakes men, once a lifetime each;
They lift their heavy lids, and look;
And, lo, what one sweet page can teach,
They read with joy, then shut the book.
And some give thanks, and some blaspheme
And most forget; but, either way,
That and the Child's unheeded dream
Is all the light of all their day. 

1. The Spirit's Depths
2. Semele
3. King Cophetua The First
4. Unthrift
5. Deliciae Sapientiae de Amore

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