The scribe
Language:
English
What lovely things
Thy hand hath made,
The smooth-plumed bird
In its emerald shade,
The seed of the grass,
The speck of stone
Which the wayfaring ant
Stirs - and hastes on!
Though I should sit
By some tarn [in thy hills]1,
Using its ink
As the spirit wills
To write of Earth's wonders,
Its live, willed things,
Flit would the ages
On soundless wings
Ere unto Z2
My pen drew nigh;
Leviathan told,
And the honey-fly;
And still would remain
My wit to try -
My worn reeds broken,
The [dark]1 tarn dry,
All words forgotten -
Thou, Lord, and I.
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1 omitted by Howells.
2 pronounced zed
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Added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
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