The Lantern Out Of Doors - text
Sometimes a lantern moves along the night
That interests our eyes
And who goes there?
I think; where from and bound, I wonder, where
With, all down darkness wide, his wading lights?
Men go by me whon either beauty bright
In mould or mind or what not else makes rare:
They rain against our much-thick and marsh air
Rich beems, till death or distance buys them quite
Death or distance soon consumes them: wind
What most I may eye after, be in at the end
I cannot, and out of sight is out of mind
Christ vminds“ Christ’s interest, what to avow or amend
There, eyes them, heart wants, care haúnts, foot follows kind
Their ránsom, théir rescue, and fisrt, fast, last friend.
The Habit Of Perfection (with Jan Hrubý)
- The Starlight Night
- The Soldier
- The May Magnificat
- The Habit Of Perfection
- In The Valley Of Thre Elw..
- God's Grandeur
- Hurrahing In Harvest
- To Seem The Stranger
- Under Her Banner
- The Lantern Out Of Doors
- Penmean Pool
- Pied Beauty
- The Times Are Nightfall
- Andromeda / Summa