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Robert Browning · Modernismo

Christmas Eve — VII

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This sight was shown me, there and then,—
Me, out of a world of men,
Singled forth, as the chance might hap
To another if, in a thunderclap
Where I heard noise and you saw flame,
Some one man knew God called his name.
For me, I think I said, "Appear!
"Good were it to be ever here.
"If thou wilt, let me build to thee
"Service-tabernacles three,
"Where, forever in thy presence,
"In ecstatic acquiescence,
"Far alike from thriftless learning
"And ignorance's undiscerning,
"I may worship and remain!"
Thus at the show above me, gazing
With upturned eyes, I felt my brain
Glutted with the glory, blazing
Throughout its whole mass, over and under
Until at length it burst asunder
And out of it bodily there streamed,
The too-much glory, as it seemed,
Passing from out me to the ground,
Then palely serpentining round
Into the dark with mazy error.

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Autor
Robert Browning
Título
Christmas Eve — VII
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inglés
Época
Modernismo
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La Biblioteca
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Robert Browning, «Christmas Eve — VII», Poetósfera, poetosfera.com/p/ws-en-christmas-eve-vii--robert-browning-ef83cd.html

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