WE heard the accent of the King of Kings, And in our memory of immortal things We stored the prophets words. Oh, it was wise. Be you remembered, gay and lovely eyes! Twin avatars of all that life desires, The pure, the unimaginable fires, Within the Mother's being. Oh, twin stars, Be you remembered as those avatars, The Wise revealers; for through you we see Life's radiance and its ceaseless ecstasy. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MY LADY'S TEARS by JOHN DOWLAND DEATH IN THE KITCHEN by THOMAS HOOD TWILIGHT by DAVID HERBERT LAWRENCE A PAINTED FAN by LOUISE CHANDLER MOULTON PEARLS OF THE FAITH: 34. AL-'AZIZ by EDWIN ARNOLD ON RECEIPT OF A RARE PIPE by W. H. B. |