Or from the crevice peer'd about. She only said, "My life is dreary, The sparrow's chirrup on the roof, The poplar made, did all confound ΤΟ 1. CLEAR-HEADED friend, whose joyful scorn, Edged with sharp laughter, cuts atwain The knots that tangle human creeds, The wounding cords that bind and strain The heart until it bleeds, Ray-fringed eyelids of the morn Roof not a glance so keen as thine : 2. Low-cowering shall the Sophist sit; A gentler death shall Falsehood die, Shot thro' and thro' with cunning words. 3. Weak Truth a-leaning on her crutch, Wan, wasted Truth in her utmost need, Thy kingly intellect shall feed, Until she be an athlete bold, And weary with a finger's touch Those writhed limbs of lightning speed ; Like that strange angel which of old, Until the breaking of the light, Wrestled with wandering Israel, Past Yabbok brook the livelong night, And heaven's mazed signs stood still In the dim tract of Penuel. MADELINE. + 1. THOU art not steep'd in golden languors, Thro' light and shadow thou dost range, Delicious spites and darling angers, 2. Smiling, frowning, evermore, Thou art perfect in love-lore. Frowns perfect-sweet along the brow Thy smile and frown are not aloof From one another, Each to each is dearest brother; Hues of the silken sheeny woof All the mystery is thine; 3. A subtle, sudden flame, By veering passion fann'd, About thee breaks and dances; When I would kiss thy hand, The flush of anger'd shame O'erflows thy calmer glances, And o'er black brows drops down A sudden-curved frown: But when I turn away, Thou, willing me to stay, Wooest not, nor vainly wranglest; Then in madness and in bliss, |