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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO AN ENEMY, by ANNA HEMPSTEAD BRANCH Poet's Biography First Line: I saw thee once. I shall know thee ever Last Line: Thou high and blessed creature! Subject(s): Enemies; Beauty; God; Conduct Of Life | |||
I I SAW thee once. I shall know thee ever. Beyond the frantic mesh Of thy wild sorrowing flesh, Oh, thou wert beautiful! Let me be dutiful To thy high spirit. Knowing thee great and wise Let me inherit All the calm Paradise Hidden behind thine eyes. II Never again shall any way, Or look, or word of thine deceive. I saw thee once. I must believe The vision of that day. How shall I say What splendor and what awe Seized on my eyes that suddenly they saw, Beyond all praise or blame An angelic creature shaped of snow and flame. III Oh, shame on me If I should ever be A traitor unto thee! If I believe thy lying flesh that says "It was not so." Or if its wrathful and complaining speech Make me forget the secret lovely ways Of thy soul's ritual; if I should forego My memory of thy grace Or how in a strange inner place Just for a moment I saw thy face. IV I saw thee once. I shall know thee ever. Swiftly my earthly sight Shadowed thy lovely light, Then thy mortal semblance gazed On me with sullen eye. I wept and I was sore amazed At thy deep hostility. But oh, I did not blame thee When thou didst rend and shame me. I said, "The wrong's my own That was so dazzled at thy spirit's throne I could not bear the splendor and the might. Why shouldst thou not accuse me, Yes, terribly refuse me, And scourge with splendor for my lack of sight!" V But yet I saw thee once and I shall not forget. Faithful, oh faithful will I be To thy more starry nature sunk in thee, That bright, mysterious guest, To thine own thought not yet made manifest. I will do thee service lowly Because thou art so holy. VI What can I think of to do, Beautiful, because of you? Exquisite actions unto thee, Deeds that thou wilt never see, Hidden from thy mortal sight! And God will praise thee for the deeds I do, Knowing that somehow they were done by you. Yes, it shall be my sole elation That when I light my flame Saying, "In thy name " -- That deed will somehow count to thy salvation. VII Then, when thy mortal self shall scorn and hate, And from thy lips shall fall Harsh condemnation, Therefore I will exult, nor will abate My joyous carnival, That so I more may prove My deep and ardent love. VIII I will set a flower to grow Where flowers never grew at all; Down low In the thick grass, or covert of the wall. Then beauty will have come to pass. I will drop a pebble in a stream So it will quicken and gleam And brighten all alone A joy unto none. Still it will be Secretly beautiful -- and all for thee! Because thou art! So will I make thee more than human, Set thee in Heaven's deepest heart, One of God's laws, Of loveliness the being and the cause. IX Once I wished my mortal self to be Of my own deepest self the fair expression. Now I yield it unto thee To be thy glad articulate confession. Once I could loiter, growing beautiful, And serving mine own soul could take mine case. I serve thee now. I must be dutiful. Constant as sky is, urgent as the seas, More swift than time, as patient as the trees, I must be robed in natural majesties. Yes, shouting to the cities and the skies Show thee to mortal eyes. X How easy heroisms are, Now I have seen thy face! My will can bind them as God binds a star, In my soul's orbit. Never any more Do they plunge forth, escaping me in night. They have grown docile now, and with delight Attend me ever, brightening my brow. Oh, in my breast I hold their throbbing spheres. My spirit sings with laughter, achieving now What once it did with bleeding and with tears. XI Beauty in many a secret place I will make for thee. Because I saw thy face I will manifest thy grace And thou shalt be A visible splendor on the earth, A festival of mirth! XII Though men shall see thee not and none shall praise Thy beauteous hidden ways, Still I will not be daunted. My spirit shall be haunted With thy more starry nature, Thou high and blessed creature! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...INTRODUCTION TO THE WORLD by MATTHEA HARVEY SLOWLY: I FREQUENTLY SLOWLY WISH by LYN HEJINIAN MY LIFE: YET WE INSIST THAT LIFE IS FULL OF HAPPY CHANCE by LYN HEJINIAN CHAPTER HEADING by ERNEST HEMINGWAY PUNK HALF PANTHER by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA A CERTAIN MAN by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA GREEN-STRIPED MELONS by JANE HIRSHFIELD LIKE THE SMALL HOLE BY THE PATH-SIDE SOMETHING LIVES IN by JANE HIRSHFIELD SONGS FOR MY MOTHER: 2. HER HANDS by ANNA HEMPSTEAD BRANCH |
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