"As Kingfishers Catch Fire"
Gerard Manley Hopkins (1844-1889)
As kingfishers catch fire, dragonflies draw flame;
As tumbled over rim in roundy wellsStones ring; like each tucked string tells, each hung bell’s
Bow swung finds tongue to fling out broad its name;
Each mortal thing does one thing and the same;
Deals out that being indoors each one dwells;
Selves—goes itself; myself it speaks and spells,
Crying What I do is me: for that I came.
I say more: the just man justices;
Keeps grace: that keeps all his goings graces;
Acts in God’s eye what in God’s eye he is—
Christ. For Christ plays in ten thousand places,
Lovely in limbs, and lovely in eyes not his
Keeps grace: that keeps all his goings graces;
Acts in God’s eye what in God’s eye he is—
Christ. For Christ plays in ten thousand places,
Lovely in limbs, and lovely in eyes not his
To the father through the features of men’s faces.
Thinking about copying this one down. I gotta read more poetry.
ReplyDeleteI like the new blog format. Makes navigation much easier.
Lol, nevermind on the blog format. I had my phone set to desktop mode.
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