Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE TRANCE OF TIME, by JOHN HENRY NEWMAN Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: In childhood, when with eager eyes Last Line: Heaven's age of fearless rest. Subject(s): Time | ||||||||
IN childhood, when with eager eyes The season-measured year I view'd, Al garb'd in fairy guise, Pledged constancy of good. Spring sang of heaven; the summer flowers Bade me gaze on, and did not fade; Even suns o'er autumn's bowers Heard my strong wish, and stay'd. They came and went, the short-lived four; Yet, as their varying dance they wove To my young heart each bore Its own sure claim of love. Far different now; -- the whirling year Vainly my dizzy eyes pursue; And its fair tints appear All blent in one dusk hue. Why dwell on rich autumnal lights, Spring-time, or winter's social ring? Long days are fire-side nights, Brown autumn is fresh spring. Then what this world to thee, my heart? Its gifts nor feed thee nor can bless. Thou hast no owner's part In all its fleetingness. The flame, the storm, the quaking ground, Earth's joy, earth's terror, nought is thine, Thou must but hear the sound Of the still voice divine. O priceless art! O princely state! E'en while by sense of change opprest, Within to antedate Heaven's Age of fearless rest. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ELEVEN EYES: FINAL SECTION by LYN HEJINIAN THE FATALIST: COME OCTOBER by LYN HEJINIAN THE FATALIST: HOME by LYN HEJINIAN THE FATALIST: TIME IS FILLED by LYN HEJINIAN SLOWLY: I FREQUENTLY SLOWLY WISH by LYN HEJINIAN ALL THE DIFFICULT HOURS AND MINUTES by JANE HIRSHFIELD A DAY IS VAST by JANE HIRSHFIELD FROM THIS HEIGHT by TONY HOAGLAND |
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