Accomplishment
Hold to the rapture: let it work Inward till founts of being fill, And all is clear that once was murk, And Beauty's self rise, mirrored still, Before the mind, that shall devise New forms of earth to realize. Let it possess the heart and soul, And through the two evolve the one, And so achieve th' immortal goal Of something great that man has done: Pouring his thought, his dream intense, Into the molds of permanence. Within the compass of extremes Science and Art their worlds have set, Wherein the soul fulfills its dreams, And evermore, without a let, Swift, eagle-like, free, unconfined, Soars to new altitudes of mind.
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"Hold to the rapture: let it work..."
This evocative piece by Madison Julius Cawein, titled "Accomplishment", represents a masterful exploration of classic. The lines capture a profound emotional resonance... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...