Saturday, April 12, 2008

From William Wordsworth

Love this poem by William Wordsworth, discovered it watching the wonderful film named after its title, written by William Inge, directed by Elia Kazan, and starring Natalie Wood and Warren Beatty.

Splendor in the Grass

What though the radiance 
which was once so bright
Be now forever taken from my sight,
Though nothing now can take back the hour
Of splendor in the grass, 
Of glory in the flower,
We will grieve not, rather find
Strength in what remains behind;
In the primal sympathy
Which having been must ever be;
In the soothing thoughts that spring
Out of human suffering;
In the faith that looks through death, 
In years that bring the philosophic mind.

-- William Wordsworth

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