Capitolo 80
Behind the vapors of these worldly years,
The many years between death of thy and I;
The ears of Thine are sealed with immortal beatitude
Against our noise they put to live;
Through thy goeth of the pure sense any ground of the pain.
Forgive me! for you hasts left here me to be made evil
You/he/she has stirred to be sorry for from the dolour of men.
The garment of my soul is splasht with pain,
Sorry noise and sight; and fires like it
Of squabble of poison on me, pain eats,
Through the thin bathrobe of sense in my soul.
And cries against me this acute anguish,,
My give own people and my God's;--and you
Didst loves them. Therefore you owe the necessities they forgive me,
What I conceive as this my beauty, this
Sacred to thy the long-dead joy of desire,
You/he/she can address to weapon in the hand of God;
Such weapon as him taken hath aforetime
To sword whole nations to a hit to their knees,--
Storms of the air and it furnished of hilt sky fire,
And blind edge of pestilence immoderately swung
Down on the mass of armies at night.
Such weapon in the hand of God, and it handled this way,
Now The beauty of a woman can be, I pray;
A pestilence suddenly in this foreign blood,
A withering on the enormous growth of Assyrian weed,
A knife to the stem of his/her principal root, the heart
Of Holofernes. God! Allow me to cut down it,
And out of the earth of Israel our sore withers!
II
OF FOREHEAD Á. LA EXTENDS OF HOLOFERNES
_Holofernes_.
Night and his/her admirable stars again!
And me envying again her and questioning!
What a hast you, night, it realized, it denied to me,
That makeths thee so full of calm stars?
What beauty has been mixed in thee
This way that scorching of depth of thy with the peace of stars?--
Me now with fires of uproarious heat,
Yellow flames that exclaim and the towering shine
And a fragrant and enormous smoke of precious woods,
It has to build against thy neglecting, Stars,
And against thy eternal and terrible news
Of Beauty that quietly burns and pure,
A cottage of eccentric and wild terrestrial fire;
Also as bottom passions of carnal to like