Alfred H. Miles, ed. The Sacred Poets of the Nineteenth Century. 1907.
By Selected Sonnets. IV. A Sunset ThoughtHenry Ellison (18111880)
(As Revised for “The Poetry of Real Life”)
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Behind yon grove; which, in the golden glow
Of unconsuming Fire, burns; as though
It were the Bush, in which to Moses’ sight
The Lord appeared! And O, am I not right
In thinking that he reappears e’en now
To me, in the old Glory? So I bow
My head, in wonder hush’d, before His might!
Is but that burning Bush full of His Power,
His Light, and Glory; not consumed thereby,
But made transparent: till, in each least flower,
Yea! in each smallest leaf, she can descry
His Spirit shining through it visibly!