To grasp it; say that you have seized that hour Choking with music like a bright smoke; say That you have crushed it as you crush a flower Because it dies today; To breathe it in, a brilliant dizziness Glittering, overwhelming, battering sense Down, and beating in a radiant press Of wings up to the tents Of the pavilioned spirit! -- so you shall reach The slow white width of peace, and for a while, Even for a while, hear an exalted speech And know Death by his smile. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MONNA INNOMINATA, A SONNET OF SONNETS: 14 by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI A PRAYER, LIVING AND DYING by AUGUSTUS MONTAGUE TOPLADY ADDRESS TO A CHILD DURING A BOISTEROUS WINTER EVENING by DOROTHY WORDSWORTH SAINT MAY: A CITY LYRIC by JOSEPH ASHBY-STERRY DEATH OF CHILDHOOD BELIEFS by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN |