Resurgent (verse)
Edsall, Richard Linn
T^esurgent I had almost grown grey before my time With solemnness and dark-browed meditation; A sleigh-bell was a monastery chime, A peal of laughter was a profanation. Now that I know your...
...Now that I know your love, I have thrown away Old age's ragged garments, in the breeze...
...For we are young, and youth is rich with laughter: Above the fading of the crimson flowers, Above the shroud of snow that follows after, We ring forever through the deathless hours Till we reach God, and look Him in the face, Laughing all three at man and time and space...
...Richard Linn Edsall...
...I kick bare heels up, through the shouting day, Far from the shade of immemorial trees...
Vol. 12 • August 1930 • No. 15
