Arthur Quiller-Couch, ed. 1919. The Oxford Book of English Verse: 1250–1900.
Ralph Waldo Emerson. 1803–1882672. Brahma
| IF the red slayer think he slays, | |
| Or if the slain think he is slain, | |
| They know not well the subtle ways | |
| I keep, and pass, and turn again. | |
| Far or forgot to me is near; | 5 |
| Shadow and sunlight are the same; | |
| The vanish’d gods to me appear; | |
| And one to me are shame and fame. | |
| They reckon ill who leave me out; | |
| When me they fly, I am the wings; | 10 |
| I am the doubter and the doubt, | |
| And I the hymn the Brahmin sings. | |
| The strong gods pine for my abode, | |
| And pine in vain the sacred Seven; | |
| But thou, meek lover of the good! | 15 |
| Find me, and turn thy back on heaven. |