Tuesday, October 2, 2012

So Much Warmth

We're having a lovely Indian Summer this week, maybe a good time to post this poem by Robert Frost, one that I copied for my own re-reading from a library book, back when the children were copying their own selections to memorize.

I hadn't yet read the quote from C.S. Lewis that I can't locate at the moment, where he also points out (here's my very rough paraphrase) how life is mostly full of troubles, but that God sprinkles in enough joy-filled moments to keep us from losing heart. This poem speaks of that experience.

Happiness Makes up in Height for What it Lacks in Length
Oh, stormy stormy world,
The days you were not swirled
Around with mist and cloud,
Or wrapped as in a shroud,
And the sun's brilliant ball
Was not in part or all
Obscured from mortal view --
Were days so very few
I can but wonder whence
I get the lasting sense
Of so much warmth and light.
If my mistrust is right
It may be altogether
From one day's perfect weather,
When starting clear at dawn,
The day swept clearly on
To finish clear at eve.
I verily believe
My fair impression may
Be all from that one day.
No shadow crossed but ours
As through the blazing flowers
We went from house to wood
For change of solitude.

--Robert Frost


M.K. said...

What a lovely poem! I've never read that one before.

Pom Pom said...

It's true, this high thinking you present here.
I'm glad you are having a nice Indian summer. We are, too. The leaves are stunning just now!
Little LIzzy got to go home today! Yay!

Left-Handed Housewife said...

Love Frost! And I love the ending of this poem "Wen went from house to wood/for change of solitude." Beautiful. Thanks for sharing!


Gumbo Lily said...

I love Frost too, but have never read this one. I like it. Our Indian Summer is about to end tomorrow.

myletterstoemily said...

i love that title: happiness makes up in height . . .
so true. thank you for visiting my place and
kudos to you for reading "the brothers K!" it
was such hard work keeping all their names
straight. :)

Harmony said...

A beautiful and heartening poem. I will strive to let these lovely days leave an impression of warmth and light that might last me a few months.

affectioknit said...

Oh how I do love Frost!