Poems by Francis Thompson
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Weave, hands angelical,
Weave a woof of flesh to pall - Weave, hands angelical - Flesh to pall our Viola. ANGELS. Weave, singing brothers, a Velvet flesh for Viola! III. THE FATHER OF HEAVEN. Scoop, young Jesus, for her eyes, Wood-browned pools of Paradise - Young Jesus, for the eyes, For the eyes of Viola. ANGELS. Tint, Prince Jesus, a Dusked eye for Viola! IV. THE FATHER OF HEAVEN. Cast a star therein to drown, Like a torch in cavern brown, Sink a burning star to drown Whelmed in eyes of Viola. ANGELS. Lave, Prince Jesus, a Star in eyes of Viola! |
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