The Hueless Love
UNTO that love must we through fire attain,Which those two held as breath of common air;The hands of whom were given in bond elsewhere;Whom Honour was untroubled to restrain.
Midway the road of our life’s term they met,And one another knew without surprise;Nor cared that beauty stood in mutual eyes;Nor at their tardy meeting nursed regret.
To them it was revealed how they had foundThe kindred nature and the needed mind;The mate by long conspiracy designed;The flower to plant in sanctuary ground.
Avowed in vigilant solicitudeFor either, what most lived within each breastThey let be seen: yet every human testDemanding righteousness approved them good.
She leaned on a strong arm, and little fearedAbandonment to help if heaved or sankHer heart at intervals while Love looked blank,Life rosier were she but less revered.
An arm that never shook did not obscureHer woman’s intuition of the bliss—Their tempter’s moment o’er the black abyss,Across the narrow plank—he could abjure.
Then came a day that clipped for him the thread,And their first touch of lips, as he lay cold,Was all of earthly in their love untold,Beyond all earthly known to them who wed.
So has there come the gust at South-west flungBy sudden volt on eves of freezing mist,When sister snowflake sister snowdrop kissed,And one passed out, and one the bell-head hung.