The gift that is yours to inherit? Through you are the bleak days bland; Your voice is a light to my spirit; You bring the sun in your hand. The year's wing shows not a feather Yet here in the shrill grey weather The spring's self stands at my knee, And laughs as we commune together, The rains are as dews for the christening Of dawns that the nights benumb : The spring's voice answers me listening For speech of a child to come, While promise of music is glistening On lips that delight keeps dumb. The mists and the storms receding Your eyes held wide on me reading Shed summer across the sky : Your heart shines clear for me, heeding No more of the world than I. The world, what is it to you, dear, And the new-born year be a shrewd year For flowers that the fierce winds fray? You smile, and the sky seems blue, dear; You laugh, and the month turns May. Love cares not for care, he has daffed her Aside as a mate for guile : The sight that my soul yearns after Feeds full my sense for awhile; Your sweet little sun-faced laughter, Your good little glad grave smile. Your hands through the bookshelves flutter; Scott, Shakespeare, Dickens, are caught; Blake's visions, that lighten and mutter; Molière-and his smile has nought Left on it of sorrow, to utter The secret things of his thought. No grim thing written or graven But grows, if you gaze on it, bright; A lark's note rings from the raven, And tragedy's robe turns white; And shipwrecks drift into haven ; And darkness laughs, and is light. Grief seems but a vision of madness; Life's key-note peals from above With nought in it more of sadness Than broods on the heart of a dove: At sight of you, thought grows gladness, And life, through love of you, love. A DOUBLE BALLAD OF AUGUST. (1884.) ALL Afric, winged with death and fire, Pants in our pleasant English air. Each blade of grass is tense as wire, And all the wood's loose trembling hair Stark in the broad and breathless glare Of hours whose touch wastes herb and tree. This bright sharp death shines everywhere; Life yearns for solace toward the sea. |