London Visions
London Visions
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With a leaping wonder, a joy, a fear. It is I, it is I!
But O what radiant mirror is this that dazzles me, That my dead rapture holds. That all my joy unfolds. That sets my longing free. My sighs renumbers, my old hope renews? I have lived in a sleep, 1 have tasted alien bread, 42 ELEONORA DUSE AS MAGDA I have spoken the speech, and worn the robes of the dead; I have buried my heart away, and none believed. But now, speak on, and my bonds untie: At last, it is I, it is I !
43 XXI THE CONVICT By... the warm road-side, where chestnut and thorn The brightness shaded, supine, at ease, A felon, freed that morn, Lay idle, and wondered, gazing up through the trees.
O strange no more to be one of a band Numbered and known ; to lose the measure Of day divided and planned: To think for the morrow, to choose work or pleasure.
His ear the jostling roar of the street Amazed: he felt the crowd like a load; And welcomed, refuge sweet, Deserted suburb and silent shady road.
For now, with his hands habitual stones Of the pavement he touched: close to the wall He nestled, and felt to his bones The warmth, and the shadow cool on his fore- head fall.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
With a leaping wonder, a joy, a fear. It is I, it is I!
But O what radiant mirror is this that dazzles me, That my dead rapture holds. That all my joy unfolds. That sets my longing free. My sighs renumbers, my old hope renews? I have lived in a sleep, 1 have tasted alien bread, 42 ELEONORA DUSE AS MAGDA I have spoken the speech, and worn the robes of the dead; I have buried my heart away, and none believed. But now, speak on, and my bonds untie: At last, it is I, it is I !
43 XXI THE CONVICT By... the warm road-side, where chestnut and thorn The brightness shaded, supine, at ease, A felon, freed that morn, Lay idle, and wondered, gazing up through the trees.
O strange no more to be one of a band Numbered and known ; to lose the measure Of day divided and planned: To think for the morrow, to choose work or pleasure.
His ear the jostling roar of the street Amazed: he felt the crowd like a load; And welcomed, refuge sweet, Deserted suburb and silent shady road.
For now, with his hands habitual stones Of the pavement he touched: close to the wall He nestled, and felt to his bones The warmth, and the shadow cool on his fore- head fall.
What to read after London Visions?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Binyon Laurence to read onlineMoreLess
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