the vision - Popular Poems and stories from category

HT is but preparative
The sight Is deep and infinite, Ah me
’tis all the glory, love, light, space, Joy, beauty and variety That doth adorn the Godhead’s dwelling-place; ’Tis all that eye can see
Even trades themselves seen in...

I remember a marvellous instant,
Unto me bending down from above,
Thy radiant vision
As an angel of beauty and love