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The Dark Ages, and Other Poems
The Dark Ages, and Other Poems
The Dark Ages, and Other Poems
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The Dark Ages, and Other Poems

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Release dateMay 19, 2021
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    The Dark Ages, and Other Poems - L.

    L.

    The Dark Ages, and Other Poems

    Published by Good Press, 2022

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    EAN 4064066234393

    Table of Contents

    I THE DARK AGES

    II THE BELLS OF VENICE

    III AN ANCIENT CHURCH

    V AUTUMN DYING

    VI THE DEPARTURE FOR CYTHERA

    VII THE VILLAGE CHERUB

    VIII LADY DAY NEAR BIGNOR

    IX A COTTAGE INSCRIPTION

    X A MEMORY OF IRELAND

    XII A HIGHLAND DAY WITHIN SIGHT OF CULLODEN

    XIII TO THE FIRS

    XIV GOOD-BYE

    XV THE FAIRY GLEN REVISITED

    XVI WAITING

    XVII NEAR HAARLEM

    XVIII THE TOMB OF ST. AUGUSTINE AT PAVIA

    XIX MODERN FLORENCE

    XX TO DANTE

    XXI TO PETRARCH

    XXII TO A LADY OF THE EIGHTEENTH CENTURY

    XXIII THE LIBERAL DIVINE

    XXIV THE QUARREL

    XXV THE OLD FOUNTAIN

    XXVI LOVE AND DEATH

    XXVII VIOLETS

    XXVIII THE GARDENS OF THE SOUL

    XXIX A MAN TO CHILDISH THINGS

    XXX THE KNIGHT

    XXXI HOPES

    XXXII THE PATH

    XXXIII THE CALL TO BETHLEHEM

    XXXIV A CHRISTMAS LULLABY

    XXXV TO THE HOLY CHILD

    XXXVI MATER AMABILIS

    XXXVII SAINT STEPHEN

    XXXVIII SAINT JOHN AT EPHESUS

    XXXIX THE LITTLE CHILDREN

    XL THE CIRCUMCISION

    XLI THE RETURN OF THE MAGI

    XLII ATONEMENT

    XLIII CALVARY

    XLIV THE DESERT SHALL BLOSSOM

    XLV RESURRECTION

    XLVI THE ASCENSION

    XLVII A HYMN TO THE HOLY SPIRIT

    XLVIII ADORA ET TACE

    XLIX THE REFUGE OF THE WANDERING

    L THE LEGEND OF ST. CHRISTOPHER

    LI THE LIGHT INVISIBLE

    LII ONWARD

    LIII THE FAITHFUL DEPARTED

    LIV LETHE

    LV AVE ATQUE VALE

    I

    THE DARK AGES

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    Men

    call you dark. What factory then blurred the light

    Of golden suns, when nothing blacker than the shades

    Of coming rain climbed up the heather-mantled height?

    While the air

    Breathed all the scents of all untrodden flowers,

    And brooks poured silver through the glimmering glades,

    Then sweetly wound through virgin ground.

    Must all that beauty pass?

    And must our pleasure trains

    Like foul eruptions belch upon the mountain head?

    Must we perforce build vulgar villa lanes,

    And on sweet fields of grass

    The canting scutcheons of a cheating commerce spread?

    Men call you dark. Did that faith see with cobwebbed eyes,

    That built the airy octagon on Ely’s hill,

    And Gloucester’s Eastern wall that woos the topaz skies,

    Where the hymn

    Angelic "Glory be to God on high,

    And peace on earth to men who feel good will,"

    Might softly sound God’s throne around?

    Is that a perfect faith

    Which pew-filled chapels rears,

    Where Gothic fronts of stone mask backs of ill-baked bricks,

    And where the frothy fighting preacher fears,

    As peasants fear a wraith,

    His deacon’s frown or

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