Bliss Carman, et al., eds. The World’s Best Poetry. 1904.
Poems of Home: I. About ChildrenÉtude Réaliste
Algernon Charles Swinburne (18371909)Might tempt, should Heaven see meet,
An angel’s lips to kiss, we think,
A baby’s feet.
They stretch and spread and wink
Their ten soft buds that part and meet.
Gleam half so heavenly sweet
As shine on life’s untrodden brink
A baby’s feet.
Whence yet no leaf expands,
Ope if you touch, though close upcurled,
A baby’s hands.
When battle’s bolt is hurled,
They close, clenched hard like tightening bands.
Match, even in loveliest lands,
The sweetest flowers in all the world—
A baby’s hands.
Ere lips learn words or sighs,
Bless all things bright enough to win
A baby’s eyes.
And sleep flows out and in,
Lies perfect in them Paradise.
Their speech make dumb the wise,
By mute glad godhead felt within
A baby’s eyes.