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Weather of the Soul

by Bliss Carman

−0.5414 − 1.0137i

Drawing the boundary…

The Badger

by Patrick Reginald Chalmers

−0.5148 − 0.9414i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

Each poem scrolls on its own, so the two texts stay beside each other.

Weather of the Soul

by Bliss Carman

There is a world of being
We range from pole to pole,
Through seasons of the spirit
And weather of the soul.

It has its new-born Aprils,
With gladness in the air,
Its golden Junes of rapture,
Its winters of despair.

And in its tranquil autumns
We halt to re-enforce
Our tattered scarlet pennons
With valor and resource.

From undiscovered regions
Only the angels know,
Great winds of aspiration
Perpetually blow,

To free the sap of impulse
From torpor of distrust,
And into flowers of joyance
Quicken the sentient dust.

From nowhere of a sudden
Loom sudden clouds of fault,
With thunders of oppression
And lightnings of revolt.

With hush of apprehension
And quaking of the heart,
There breed the storms of anger,
And floods of sorrow start.

And there shall fall,—how gently!—
To make them fertile yet,
The rain of absolution
On acres of regret.

Till snows of mercy cover
The dream that shall come true,
When time makes all things wondrous,
And life makes all things new.

The Badger

by Patrick Reginald Chalmers

Last of the night's quaint clan 
He goes his way— 
A simple gentleman 
In sober grey: 
To match lone paths of his 
In woodlands dim, 
The moons of centuries 
Have silvered him. 

Deep in the damp, fresh earth 
He roots and rolls, 
And builds his winter girth 
Of sylvan tolls: 
When seek the husbandmen 
The furrow brown, 
He hies him to his den 
And lays him down. 

There may he rest for me, 
Nor ever stir 
For clamorous obloquy 
Of terrier: 
Last of the night's quaint clan 
He curls in peace— 
A friendly gentleman 
In grey pelisse. 

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