A Meeting
I had been lost and lonely, and the stars
Like dust in desert places had been whirled,
And even things of beauty had been bars
Between me and the Spirit-of-the-World.
For vainly, ever vainly, had I sought,
In many a lovely body's lily shrine,
Beauty of Spirit, till one morning brought
Such beauty in that lovely body of thine.
Then through thine eyes into thy soul I went,
And through mine eyes thy spirit flashed like flame:
For one eternal moment we were blent,
And all the world a world of Love became.
And though thou hast bright eyes and silken hair,
And sweet, wise mouth and a Madonna brow,
I kneel and worship in the temple fair,
The fairer, immanent, immortal Thou ;
And if thy body withered, and thy fresh
Young beauty faded or mine eyes grew blind,
I still should love within thy mortal flesh
The amaranthine beauty of thy mind.
Like dust in desert places had been whirled,
And even things of beauty had been bars
Between me and the Spirit-of-the-World.
For vainly, ever vainly, had I sought,
In many a lovely body's lily shrine,
Beauty of Spirit, till one morning brought
Such beauty in that lovely body of thine.
Then through thine eyes into thy soul I went,
And through mine eyes thy spirit flashed like flame:
For one eternal moment we were blent,
And all the world a world of Love became.
And though thou hast bright eyes and silken hair,
And sweet, wise mouth and a Madonna brow,
I kneel and worship in the temple fair,
The fairer, immanent, immortal Thou ;
And if thy body withered, and thy fresh
Young beauty faded or mine eyes grew blind,
I still should love within thy mortal flesh
The amaranthine beauty of thy mind.
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