something this foggy day, a something which /
is neither of this fog nor of today ...
(Christina Rossetti -
True beauty dwells on high: ours is a flame but borrowed thence to light us thither.
I am very fond of George Herbert's poems, though I had not read this one before. I have looked it up and will have to chew on it some more to really understand it. I love the phrase you pulled out best!A couple of my favorites are Gratefulness Love(3)"Love bade me welcome..."Thanks for sharing.
Yes, the rest of that poem is rather odd. But I totally with you on Love (3) - one of my favourites also.
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