The Wild Knight and Other Poems. Гилберт Кит Честертон
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Название: The Wild Knight and Other Poems

Автор: Гилберт Кит Честертон

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      The Donkey

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      When fishes flew and forests walked

       And figs grew upon thorn,

       Some moment when the moon was blood

       Then surely I was born;

       With monstrous head and sickening cry

       And ears like errant wings,

       The devil's walking parody

       On all four-footed things.

       The tattered outlaw of the earth,

       Of ancient crooked will;

       Starve, scourge, deride me: I am dumb,

       I keep my secret still.

       Fools! For I also had my hour;

       One far fierce hour and sweet:

       There was a shout about my ears,

       And palms before my feet.

      The Beatific Vision

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      Through what fierce incarnations, furled

       In fire and darkness, did I go,

       Ere I was worthy in the world

       To see a dandelion grow?

       Well, if in any woes or wars

       I bought my naked right to be,

       Grew worthy of the grass, nor gave

       The wren, my brother, shame for me.

       But what shall God not ask of him

       In the last time when all is told,

       Who saw her stand beside the hearth,

       The firelight garbing her in gold?

      The Hope of the Streets

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      The still sweet meadows shimmered: and I stood

       And cursed them, bloom of hedge and bird of tree,

       And bright and high beyond the hunch-backed wood

       The thunder and the splendour of the sea.

       Give back the Babylon where I was born,

       The lips that gape give back, the hands that grope,

       And noise and blood and suffocating scorn

       An eddy of fierce faces - and a hope

       That 'mid those myriad heads one head find place,

       With brown hair curled like breakers of the sea,

       And two eyes set so strangely in the face

       That all things else are nothing suddenly.

      Ecclesiastes

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      There is one sin: to call a green leaf grey,

       Whereat the sun in heaven shuddereth.

       There is one blasphemy: for death to pray,

       For God alone knoweth the praise of death.

       There is one creed: 'neath no world-terror's wing

       Apples forget to grow on apple-trees.

       There is one thing is needful - everything -

       The rest is vanity of vanities.

      Song of the Children

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      The World is ours till sunset,

       Holly and fire and snow;

       And the name of our dead brother

       Who loved us long ago.

       The grown folk mighty and cunning,

       They write his name in gold;

       But we can tell a little

       Of the million tales he told.

       He taught them laws and watchwords,

       To preach and struggle and pray;

       But he taught us deep in the hayfield

       The games that the angels play.

       Had he stayed here for ever,

       Their world would be wise as ours--

       And the king be cutting capers,

       And the priest be picking flowers.

       But the dark day came: they gathered:

       On their faces we could see

       They had taken and slain our brother,

       And hanged him on a tree.

      The Fish

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      Dark the sea was: but I saw him,

       One great head with goggle eyes,

       Like a diabolic cherub

       Flying in those fallen skies.

       I have heard the hoarse deniers,

       I have known the wordy wars;

       I have seen a man, by shouting,

       Seek to orphan all the stars.

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