Christina Rossetti — Christian and Jew

                        A DIALOGUE. "O happy happy land! Angels like rushes stand          About the wells of light."--          "Alas, I have not eyes for this fair sight: Hold fast my hand."-- "As in a soft wind, they Bend all one blessed way,          Each bowed in his own glory, star with star."--          "I cannot see so far,          Here shadows are."-- "White-winged the cherubim, Yet whiter seraphim,          Glow white with intense fire of love."-- "Mine eyes are dim:          I look in vain above, And miss their hymn."-- "Angels, Archangels cry One to other ceaselessly          (I hear them sing) One 'Holy, Holy, Holy,' to their King."-- "I do not hear them, I."-- "Joy to thee, Paradise,--          Garden and goal and nest! Made green for wearied eyes;          Much softer than the breast Of mother-dove clad in a rainbow's dyes. "All precious souls are there          Most safe, elect by grace,          All tears are wiped forever from their face: Untired in prayer          They wait and praise,          Hidden for a little space. "Boughs of the Living Vine, They spread in summer shine          Green leaf with leaf: Sap of the Royal Vine, it stirs like wine          In all both less and chief. "Sing to the Lord,          All spirits of all flesh, sing; For He hath not abhorred          Our low estate nor scorned our offering:          Shout to our King."-- "But Zion said:          My Lord forgetteth me. Lo, she hath made her bed          In dust; forsaken weepeth she          Where alien rivers swell the sea. "She laid her body as the ground,          Her tender body as the ground to those Who passed; her harpstrings cannot sound In a strange land; discrowned          She sits, and drunk with woes."-- "O drunken not with wine,          Whose sins and sorrows have fulfilled the sum,--          Be not afraid, arise, be no more dumb; Arise, shine,          For thy light is come."-- "Can these bones live?"--                  "God knows:          The prophet saw such clothed with flesh and skin          A wind blew on them and life entered in; They shook and rose.          Hasten the time, O Lord, blot out their sin,          Let life begin."


Other Christina Rossetti songs:
all Christina Rossetti songs all songs from 1906