Sing, Ariel, sing,
Sweetly, dangerously,
Out of the sour
And shiftless water,
Lucidly out
Of the dozing tree,
Entrancing, rebuking
The raging heart
With a smoother song
Than this rough world,
Unfeeling God.
O brilliantly, lightly,
Of separation,
Of bodies and death,
Unanxious one, sing …
Yes, I know I ran this poem here on the blog not too long ago. I’m running it again — call it an encore.
If you don’t like it, go read Cracked.com. Actually … you SHOULD be reading Cracked.com, because that site is hilarious. If you’re a flick nerd, as I am, check out the “Television & Movies” tab.
Anyway, here is the above mentioned section of “W. H. Auden’s “The Sea and the Mirror.”