Robert Laurence Binyon - Windows At Chatres

Robert Laurence Binyon - Windows At Chatres

Spiritual colour in dimness angel--high, br The very Light made flesh! It is as though br Blood throbbed and blanched and fired to feel the flow br Of thought within the veins, or ecstasy br Live in one still drop. What leaf's juice could dye br That clear, clear green of paradise, what glow br Within the vine's black purples deepen so, br Meshed in the blue of coldly--burning sky? br br Light for its crystal body has put on br Unearthly glory of verdure and of air br At dawn, and bright in mystery the flame br As of a heart eternal pulsing there. br O, earth and sky were needing a new name br When I came out into the simple sun.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-10

Duration: 00:57

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