Poems (Mary Coleridge)/Poem 56
LVINEWS
Ask me not how it came,
If I sought it!
My very thoughts are flame
Since first I thought it.
If I sought it!
My very thoughts are flame
Since first I thought it.
I saw it not with eyes.
It was not spoken.
These mysteries
Have neither sign nor token.
It was not spoken.
These mysteries
Have neither sign nor token.
Ah! say not, "Is it true?"
In faith uphold me!
I know not how I knew.
My heart told me.
In faith uphold me!
I know not how I knew.
My heart told me.