Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SOMNAMBULIST, by MARCUS S. C. RICKARDS First Line: Celestials must have piloted Last Line: Find heaven's rapture earth unveiled. Subject(s): Beauty; Earth; Night; Truth; World; Bedtime | ||||||||
CELESTIALS must have piloted Yon sleeper risen from her bed; So true and safe the way she keeps One scarce can fancy that she sleeps: Yet treads she with unopened eyes The labyrinth of Paradise, Whose Chimes but muffled music yield To ears untuned, and almost sealed: Her tones are not the speech of one Illumed by an unshadowed Sun: Her robe, for all its stainless white, Is but the deshabille of Night: Still Radiance falls on her, methinks, Like sunny beams thro' prison chinks, That chariot bright wings which glide And dance in from a world outside: The fitful splendour that so streams Upon her, mingles with her dreams: Rare visions they, that mortal art Could never image or impart; Half, webs of Beauty wove within, That chastened Fancy loves to spin; Half, what can dwell in human bounds Of Treasure that her soul surrounds. But ah! the best to sound and view Is but a phantom of the True -- A dreamer's wild enchanted maze -- Gleams faintly flashed thro' circling haze. Yet must she move in Glory, while Her lips are wreathed in such a smile: The glitter of that robe of snow Is all unborrowed from below. Perchance she stole it mid high talk With Seraphs hovering round her walk, Who, could they err, might well mistake Her for a sister ere she wake; Ay, wake! but yet not over soon; Earth could ill forfeit such a boon. For lo! her course is common Life, Its steps, doubt, danger, care, and strife: The bed she rose from is the dust, Whence spring all mortals, vile or just, And whither they return at last, This restless vain illusion past. Then, wide awake shall she behold And hear the Truth now dimly told; And free from all that Sense entailed Find Heaven's Rapture Earth unveiled. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE BREATH OF NIGHT by RANDALL JARRELL HOODED NIGHT by ROBINSON JEFFERS NIGHT WITHOUT SLEEP by ROBINSON JEFFERS WORKING OUTSIDE AT NIGHT by DENIS JOHNSON POEM TO TAKE BACK THE NIGHT by JUNE JORDAN COOL DARK ODE by DONALD JUSTICE POEM TO BE READ AT 3 A.M by DONALD JUSTICE ROUND ABOUT MIDNIGHT by BOB KAUFMAN A DREAM OF PERFECTION by MARCUS S. C. RICKARDS |
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