Saturday, February 3, 2018

Rachel by Coventry Patmore

Rachel

You loved her, and would lie all night
Thinking how beautiful she was,
And what to do for her delight.
Now both are bound with alien laws:
Be patient; put your heart to school;
Weep if you will, but not despair:
The trust that nought goes wrong by rule
Makes light a load the many bear.
Love, if heav'n 's heav'n, shall meet his dues,
Though here unmatch'd, or match'd amiss;
Meanwhile, the gentle cannot choose
But learn to love the lips they kiss.
Ne'er hurt the homely sister's ears
With Rachel's beauties: secret be
The lofty mind whose lonely tears
Protest against mortality.

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