The Gilly of Christ
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TWILIGHT FALLEN WHITE AND COLD.
"pWILIGHT fallen white and cold, Child in cradle, lamb in fold ; Glimmering thro' the ghostly trees, Arcturus and Pleiades.
Wounds of Eloim, Weep on me !
Black-winged vampires flitting by, Curlews crying in the sky ; Grey mists wreathing from the ground, Wrapping rath and burial-mound.
Wounds of Eloim, Weep on me !
Heard, like some sad Gaelic strain, Ocean's ancient voice in pain ; Darkness folding hill and wood, Sorrow drinking at my blood.
Wounds of Eloim, Weep... on me !
THE MOON IS IN THE MARSHES.
n^HE moon is in the marshes, The gannets wheel and pass, Casting wandering shadows Over the mallow-grass ; Salt airs come lightly blowing In from the open sea, And I am dreaming, dreaming In silent ecstasy.
A Christ-like quiet gathers About my weary soul : The wind wails in the marshes, The tides tumble and roll ; The red moon sails in beauty Over the open sea, And I am dreaming, dreaming In silent ecstasy.
I AM THE MOUNTAINY SINGER.
T AM the mountainy singer, And I would sing of the Christ Who followed the paths thro' the mountains To eat at the people's tryst.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
TWILIGHT FALLEN WHITE AND COLD.
"pWILIGHT fallen white and cold, Child in cradle, lamb in fold ; Glimmering thro' the ghostly trees, Arcturus and Pleiades.
Wounds of Eloim, Weep on me !
Black-winged vampires flitting by, Curlews crying in the sky ; Grey mists wreathing from the ground, Wrapping rath and burial-mound.
Wounds of Eloim, Weep on me !
Heard, like some sad Gaelic strain, Ocean's ancient voice in pain ; Darkness folding hill and wood, Sorrow drinking at my blood.
Wounds of Eloim, Weep... on me !
THE MOON IS IN THE MARSHES.
n^HE moon is in the marshes, The gannets wheel and pass, Casting wandering shadows Over the mallow-grass ; Salt airs come lightly blowing In from the open sea, And I am dreaming, dreaming In silent ecstasy.
A Christ-like quiet gathers About my weary soul : The wind wails in the marshes, The tides tumble and roll ; The red moon sails in beauty Over the open sea, And I am dreaming, dreaming In silent ecstasy.
I AM THE MOUNTAINY SINGER.
T AM the mountainy singer, And I would sing of the Christ Who followed the paths thro' the mountains To eat at the people's tryst.
What to read after The Gilly of Christ?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Joseph Campbell to read onlineMoreLess
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