Day
In day from some titanic past it seems As if a thread divine of memory runs; Born ere the Mighty One began his dreams, Or yet were stars and suns. But here an iron will has fixed the bars; Forgetfulness falls on earth's myriad races: No image of the proud and morning stars Looks at us from their faces. Yet yearning still to reach to those dim heights, Each dream remembered is a burning-glass, Where through to darkness from the Light of Lights Its rays in splendour pass.
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"In day from some titanic past it seems..."
Exploring the themes of classic, George William Russell delivers a powerful performance in "Day"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...