Судный День
Зачем ты приходишь ко мне?
Посмотри, волосы твои ниже колен
Голос старухи, пенящий разум.
Из другого мира, спешу к тебе.
Зачем ты приходишь ко мне?
Посмотри, волосы твои ниже колен
Голос старухи, пенящий разум.
Из другого мира, спешу к тебе.
A slumber did my spirit seal; I had no human fears:
She seemed a thing that could not feel The touch of earthly years
No motion has she now, no force; She neither hears nor sees;
Rolled round in earth's diurnal course, With rocks, a...
I felt a spirit of love begin to
Within my heart, long time unfelt till then;
And saw Love coming towards me fair and fain(That I scarce knew him for his joyful cheer),
Saying, "Be now indeed my worshipper
All things are Hers
Concealed or manifest, Found or unfound,
Her Spirit lives in each—Dumb till the Master-Soul its secret guessed And gave its silence speech
All things are Hers
He comes, - he comes, - the Frost Spirit comes
You may trace his footsteps now On the naked woods and the blasted fields And the brown hill's withered brow
He has smitten the leaves of the gray old trees Where their pleasant green came f...
So many green and blue hills, but to what avail
This tiny creature left Hua Tuo powerless
Hundreds of villages choked with weeds, men wasted away;
Thousands of homes deserted, ghosts chanted mournfully
HE soul of
Resembleth water:
From heaven it cometh,
To heaven it soareth
Whither, oh
whither wilt thou wing thy way
What solemn region first upon thy sight Shall break, unveiled for terror or delight
What hosts, magnificent in dread array,
In secret place where once I stood Close by the Banks of Lacrim flood, I heard two sisters reason on Things that are past and things to come
One Flesh was call'd, who had her eye On worldly wealth and vanity; The other Spirit, who did rear He...
From the bright stars, or from the viewless air,
Or from some world unreached by human thought,
Spirit, sweet spirit
if thy home be there,
Be still, thou unregenerate part,
Disturb no more my settled heart,
For I have vow'd (and so will do) Thee as a foe still to pursue,
And combat with thee will and must Until I see thee laid in th' dust
A spirit passed before me:
I
The face of immortality unveiled-- Deep sleep came down on every eye save mine--And there it stood,--all formless--but divine:
Along my bones the creeping flesh did quake;