Arthur Quiller-Couch, comp. The Oxford Book of Victorian Verse. 1922.
In the Cathedral CloseEdward Dowden (18431913)
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With five small tenants may be seen;
Five solemn faces, each as wise
As if its owner were a Dean;
Pack’d close, as in the antique pew
The school-girls are whose foreheads clear
At the Venite shine on you.
With scarce a stir, with scarce a sound,
But dreaming and digesting much
They grow thus wise and soft and round:
And hear, the mullion-bars across,
Over the fragrant fruit and wine
Deep talk of rood-screen and reredos.
Leaps past in wind-blown dress and hair,
The swallows turn their heads askew—
Five judges deem that she is fair.
Straightway they recognize the sign,
And, blandly nodding, they approve
The minuet of Rubinstein.
(Male birds flown wide from minster bell),
And blink at each broad term of art,
Binomial or bicycle.
Doth such a stillness mask from sight
Such swiftness? can such peace conceal
Passion and ecstasy of flight?
Under a white Greek architrave
At morn, or when the shaft of fire
Lies large upon the Indian wave,
Will stir, strange longings thrill the heart
For a small world embower’d and close,
Of which ye sometime were a part.
Your joy unhuman shall control,
And in your wings a light and wind
Shall move from the Maestro’s soul.