| CUMHAL called out, bending his head, | |
| Till Dathi came and stood, | |
| With a blink in his eyes at the cave mouth, | |
| Between the wind and the wood. | |
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| And Cumhal said, bending his knees, | 5 |
| I have come by the windy way | |
| To gather the half of your blessedness | |
| And learn to pray when you pray. | |
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| I can bring you salmon out of the streams | |
| And heron out of the skies. | 10 |
| But Dathi folded his hands and smiled | |
| With the secrets of God in his eyes. | |
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| And Cumhal saw like a drifting smoke | |
| All manner of blessed souls, | |
| Women and children, young men with books, | 15 |
| And old men with croziers and stoles. | |
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| Praise God and Gods mother, Dathi said, | |
| For God and Gods mother have sent | |
| The blessedest souls that walk in the world | |
| To fill your heart with content. | 20 |
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| And which is the blessedest, Cumhal said, | |
| Where all are comely and good? | |
| Is it these that with golden thuribles | |
| Are singing about the wood? | |
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| My eyes are blinking, Dathi said, | 25 |
| With the secrets of God half blind, | |
| But I can see where the wind goes | |
| And follow the way of the wind; | |
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| And blessedness goes where the wind goes, | |
| And when it is gone we are dead; | 30 |
| I see the blessedest soul in the world | |
| And he nods a drunken head. | |
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| O blessedness comes in the night and the day | |
| And whither the wise heart knows; | |
| And one has seen in the redness of wine | 35 |
| The Incorruptible Rose, | |
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| That drowsily drops faint leaves on him | |
| And the sweetness of desire, | |
| While time and the world are ebbing away | |
| In twilights of dew and of fire. | 40 |