Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE DWELLING-PLACE, by HENRY VAUGHAN Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: What happy, secret fountain Last Line: My god, I mean my sinful heart. Alternate Author Name(s): Silurist | ||||||||
What happy, secret fountain, Fair shade, or mountain, Whose undiscovered virgin glory Boasts it this day, though not in story, Was then thy dwelling? did some cloud Fixed to a tent, descend and shroud My distressed Lord? or did a star Beckoned by thee, though high and far, In sparkling smiles haste gladly down To lodge light, and increase her own? My dear, dear God! I do not know What lodged thee then, nor where, nor how; But I am sure, thou dost now come Oft to a narrow, homely room, Where thou too hast but the least part, My God, I mean my sinful heart. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest... |
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