Twenty-Fourth Sunday After Trinity

John Keble 1792 (Fairford) – 1866 (Bournemouth)



Why should we faint and fear to live alone,
  Since all alone, so Heaven has willed, we die,
Nor e'en the tenderest heart, and next our own,
  Knows half the reasons why we smile and sigh?

Each in his hidden sphere of joy or woe
  Our hermit spirits dwell, and range apart,
Our eyes see all around in gloom or glow -
  Hues of their own, fresh borrowed from the heart.

And well it is for us our GOD should feel
  Alone our secret throbbings:  so our prayer
May readier spring to Heaven, nor spend its zeal
  On cloud-born idols of this lower air.

For if one heart in perfect sympathy
  Beat with another, answering love for love,
Weak mortals, all entranced, on earth would lie,
  Nor listen for those purer strains above.

Or what if Heaven for once its searching light
  Lent to some partial eye, disclosing all
The rude bad thoughts, that in our bosom's night
  Wander at large, nor heed Love's gentle thrall?

Who would not shun the dreary uncouth place?
  As if, fond leaning where her infant slept,
A mother's arm a serpent should embrace:
  So might we friendless live, and die unwept.

Then keep the softening veil in mercy drawn,
  Thou who canst love us, thro' Thou read us true;
As on the bosom of th' aerial lawn
  Melts in dim haze each coarse ungentle hue.

So too may soothing Hope Thy heave enjoy
  Sweet visions of long-severed hearts to frame:
Though absence may impair, or cares annoy,
  Some constant mind may draw us still the same.

We in dark dreams are tossing to and fro,
  Pine with regret, or sicken with despair,
The while she bathes us in her own chaste glow,
  And with our memory wings her own fond prayer.

O bliss of child-like innocence, and love
  Tried to old age! creative power to win,
And raise new worlds, where happy fancies rove,
  Forgetting quite this grosser world of sin.

Bright are their dreams, because their thoughts are clear,
  Their memory cheering:  but th' earth-stained spright,
Whose wakeful musings are of guilt and fear,
  Must hover nearer earth, and less in light.

Farewell, for her, th' ideal scenes so fair -
  Yet not farewell her hope, since thou hast deigned,
Creator of all hearts! to own and share
  The woe of what Thou mad'st, and we have stained.

Thou knowst our bitterness--our joys are Thine -
  No stranger Thou to all our wanderings wild:
Nor could we bear to think, how every line
  Of us, Thy darkened likeness and defiled,

Stands in full sunshine of Thy piercing eye,
  But that Thou call'st us Brethren:  sweet repose
Is in that word--the LORD who dwells on high
  Knows all, yet loves us better than He knows.

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Submitted on May 13, 2011

Modified on March 05, 2023

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Scheme ABAB CDCD EFEF XGBG HIHI JXJB KLKL MNMN CFCF GOXO PBPH FQFQ RXRB BSBS
Closest metre Iambic pentameter
Characters 2,535
Words 463
Stanzas 14
Stanza Lengths 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4

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