"Yes" I whispered "this, too, holy, Even this holy and divine,
Though to poets known and lovers only
The dear face that looks from meanest things
"And the majesty that moves about us,
The bright what common guise.
Though to poets known and lovers only
The dear face that looks from meanest things
"And the majesty that moves about us,
The bright what common guise.
Contemporary Verse - v01-02
