Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HOSANNA, by THOMAS TRAHERNE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: No more shall walls, no more shall walls confine Last Line: His name, and when they do't be most my joys. Subject(s): Heaven; Paradise | ||||||||
No more shall Walls, no more shall Walls confine That glorious Soul which in my Flesh doth shine: No more shall Walls of Clay or Mud Nor Ceilings made of Wood, Nor Crystal Windows, bound my Sight, But rather shall admit Delight. The Skies that seem to bound My Joys and Treasures, Of more endearing Pleasures Themselves become a Ground: While from the Center to the utmost Sphere My Goods are multiplied very where. The Deity, the Deity to me Doth All things iv, and make me clearly see The Moon and Stars, the Air and Sun Into my Chamber comma: The Seas and Rivers hither flow, Yea, here the Trees of Eden grow, The Fowls and Fishes stand, Kings and their Thrones, As 'twere, at my Command; God's Wealth, His Holy Ones, The Ages too, and Angels all conspire: While I, that I the Center am, admire. No more, No more shall Clouds eclipse my Treasures, Nor viler Shades obscure my highest Pleasures; No more shall earthen Husks confine My Blessings which do shine Within the Skies, or else above: Both Worlds one Heaven made by Love, In common happy I With Angels walk And there my Joys espy; With God himself I talk; Wondring with Ravishment all Things to see Such Real Joys, so truly Mine, to be. No more shall Trunks and Dishes be my Store, Nor Ropes of Pearl, nor Chains of Golden Ore; As if such Beings yet were not, They all shall be forgot. No such in Eden did appear, No such in Heaven: Heaven here Would be, were those remov'd; The Sons of Men Live in Jerusalem, Had they not Baubles lov'd. These Clouds dispers'd, the Heavens clear I see. Wealth new-invented, mine shall never be. Transcendent Objects doth my God provide, In such convenient Order all contriv'd, That All things in their proper place My Soul doth best embrace, Extends its Arms beyond the Seas, Above the Heavens its self can pleas, With God enthron'd may reign: Like sprightly Streams My Thoughts on Things remain; Evan as some vital Beams They reach to, shine on, quicken Things, and make Them truly Useful; while I All partake. For Me the World created was by Love; For Me the Skies, the Seas, the Sun, do move; The Earth for Me doth stable stand; For Me each fruitful Land For Me the very Angels God made His And my Companions in Bliss; His Laws command all Men That they love Me, Under a Penalty Severe, in case they miss: His Laws require His Creatures all to Paris His Name, and when they do't be most my Joys. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE END OF LIFE by PHILIP JAMES BAILEY SEVEN TWILIGHTS: 6 by CONRAD AIKEN THE BOOK OF THE DEAD MAN (#19): 2. MORE ABOUT THE DEAD MAN AND WINTER by MARVIN BELL THE WORLDS IN THIS WORLD by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR A SKELETON FOR MR. PAUL IN PARADISE; AFTER ALLAN GUISINGER by NORMAN DUBIE BEAUTY & RESTRAINT by DANIEL HALPERN HOW IT WILL HAPPEN, WHEN by DORIANNE LAUX |
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