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Collected Poems: With Autobiographical and Critical Fragments

By Frederic W. H. Myers: Edited by his Wife Eveleen Myers

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HAROLD AT TWO YEARS OLD
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  


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HAROLD AT TWO YEARS OLD

Open your gates for him
Eager and new!
All the world waits for him;
What will he do?
Dear incompletenesses
Blossoming hours!
Feed him with sweetnesses!
Heap him with flowers!
See how he crumbles them,
Shouts like a man!
Tosses and tumbles them
Wide as he can!
Vain is admonishment,
Sermons in vain;—
Gleeful astonishment!
At it again!
Wildness of babyhood!
Passion of play!
Who but a gaby would
Wish it away?

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Rapt from the Mystery,
Reft from the whole,
Hast thou a history,
Innocent soul!
Gaze we with wondering,
Baby, on thee;—
Sped o'er what sundering
Strait of the sea?
Borne to us hitherward,
Ah! from what shore?
Voyaging whitherward,
Child, evermore?
Little he'll tell for us!
Nothing he knows!
Clear like a bell for us
Laughs as he goes!
Powers supersensible
Breathe thro' the boy
Incomprehensible
Promise of joy!