An Hymn Of Heavenly Beauty by Edmund Spenser — Sad Poetry Lines
Rapt with the rage of mine own ravish'd thought, Through contemplation of those goodly sights, And glorious images in heaven wrought, Whose wondrous beauty, breathing sweet delights Do kindle love in high-conceited sprights; I fain to tell the things that I behold, But feel my wits to fail, and tongue to fold. Vouchsafe then, O thou most Almighty Spright, From whom all gifts of wit and knowledge flow, To shed into my breast some sparkling light Of thine eternal truth, that I may show
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"Rapt with the rage of mine own ravish'd thought,..."
"An Hymn Of Heavenly Beauty" by Edmund Spenser is a sad and love and deep and nature and inspirational and spiritual english poem consisting of 343 lines. This English poem by Edmund Spenser demonstrates the timeless power of verse to capture complex human emotions. Beginning with "Rapt with the rage of mine own ravish'd thought, Through contemplation of those goodly sights,...", this piece explores themes of sad and love and deep and nature and inspirational and spiritual through vivid imagery and emotional resonance. The work invites contemplation on the deeper currents of life, love, and the human condition. Edmund Spenser's celebrated body of poetry continues to inspire readers across generations and cultures, and this particular work stands as a powerful example of their artistic vision.