England's Antiphon by George MacDonald
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lovelinesses infinitely beyond the most gorgeous of such phantasmagoric
idealization of her beauties; and the most wretched condition of humanity struggling for existence contains elements of worth and future development inappreciable by the philanthropy that would elevate them by cultivating their self-love. At the foot of a crystal cliff, on the opposite side of the river, which he cannot cross, he sees a maiden sitting, clothed and crowned with pearls, and wearing one pearl of surpassing wonder and spotlessness upon her breast. I now make the spelling and forms of the words as modern as I may, altering the text no further. "O pearl," quoth I, "in perlés pight, _pitched, dressed._ Art thou my pearl that I have plained? _mourned._ Regretted by myn one, on night? _by myself._ Much longing have I for thee layned _hidden._ Since into grass thou me a-glyghte; _didst glide from me._ Pensive, payred, I am for-pained,[25] _pined away._ And thou in a life of liking light _bright pleasure._ In Paradise-earth, of strife unstrained! _untortured with strife._ What wyrde hath hither my jewel vayned, _destiny: carried off._ And done me in this del and great danger? _sorrow._ Fro we in twain were towen and twayned, _since: pulled: divided._ I have been a joyless jeweller." That jewel then in gemmés gente, _gracious._ Vered up her vyse with even gray, _turned: face._ Set on her crown of pearl orient, And soberly after then gan she say: |
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