Robert Laurence Binyon

(1869-1943 / England)

Because Thou Art Nearest - Poem by Robert Laurence Binyon

Because thou art nearest
To the mystery of the fire
That is Earth's and the soul's
And the body's desire,
Whereof we were made
As a song out of sound,
Trembling together
And together enwound,
O frailer, more fading
The hope and the lure
That are not where thou art:--
They fade nor endure,
But in thee is the secret,
The star, and the fire,
Ever nearer and dearer,
My joy, my desire.

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, August 31, 2010

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