John Keble Poems
- Evening 'Tis gone, that bright and orbed blaze, Fast fading ...
- Blest Are The Pure In Heart Blest are the pure in heart, For...
- Fifth Sunday In Lent The historic Muse, from age to ...
- Palm Sunday Ye whose hearts are beating high With the pulse...
- Ash Wednesday "Yes--deep within and deeper yet The ...
- Good Friday Is it not strange, the darkest hour That ...
- Ascension Day Soft cloud, that while the breeze of ...
John Keble was an English churchman and poet, one of the leaders of the Oxford Movement, and gave his name to Keble College, Oxford.
Life and Writings
He was born in Fairford, Gloucestershire where his father, the Rev. John Keble, was Vicar of Coln St. Aldwyns. He attended Corpus Christi College, Oxford, and, after a brilliant academic performance there, became a Fellow of Oriel College, Oxford, and was for some years a tutor and examiner in the University. While still at Oxford he took Holy Orders in 1815, and became first a curate to his father, and later curate of St Michael and St Martin's Church, Eastleach Martin in ... more »
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'Tis gone, that bright and orbed blaze,
Fast fading from our wistful gaze;
You mantling cloud has hid from sight
The last faint pulse of quivering light.
In darkness and in weariness
The traveller on his way must press,
No gleam to watch on tree or tower,
Whiling away the lonesome hour.
Sun of my soul! Thou Saviour dear,
It is not night if Thou be near:
Oh, may no earth-born cloud arise
To hide Thee from Thy servant's eyes!
When round Thy wondrous works below
My searching rapturous glance I throw,
Tracing out Wisdom, Power and Love,