Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FULLNESS, by THOMAS TRAHERNE Poet's Biography First Line: That light, that sight, that thought Last Line: An oracle of his eternal love. Subject(s): Religion; Theology | ||||||||
That light, that sight, that thought, Which in my soul at first He wrought, Is sure the only act to which I may Assent today: The mirror of an endless life, The shadow of a virgin wife, A spiritual world standing within, An universe enclos'd in skin. My power exerted, or my perfect being, If not enjoying, yet an act of seeing. My bliss Consists in this, My duty too In this I view. It is a fountain or a spring, Refreshing me in everything. From whence those living streams I do derive, By which my thirsty soul is kept alive. The centre and the sphere Of my delights are here. It is my David's tower, Where all my armour lies, The fountain of my power, My bliss, my sacrifice: A little spark, That shining in the dark, Makes, and encourages my soul to rise. The root of hope, the golden chain, Whose end is, as the poets feign, Fasten'd to the very throne Of Jove. It is a stone, On which I sit, An endless benefit, That being made my regal throne, Doth prove An oracle of His eternal love. | Other Poems of Interest...THE FUTURE OF TERROR / 5 by MATTHEA HARVEY MYSTIC BOUNCE by TERRANCE HAYES MATHEMATICS CONSIDERED AS A VICE by ANTHONY HECHT UNHOLY SONNET 11 by MARK JARMAN SHINE, PERISHING REPUBLIC by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE COMING OF THE PLAGUE by WELDON KEES |
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