As
tumbled over rim in roundy wells
Stones
ring; like each tucked string tells, each hung bell's
Bow
swung finds tongue to fling out broad its name;
Each
mortal thing does one thing and the same:
Deals
out that being indoors each one dwells;
Selves
— goes itself; myself it speaks and spells,
Crying
What I do is me: for that I came.
“I
say more: the just man justices;
Keeps
grace: that keeps all his goings graces;
Acts
in God's eye what in God's eye he is —
Chríst
— for Christ plays in ten thousand places,
Lovely
in limbs, and lovely in eyes not his
To the Father through
the features of men's faces.” —English Roman Catholic priest and poet Gerard Manley Hopkins
(1844–1889), “As Kingfishers Catch Fire,” in Gerard Manley Hopkins: Poems and Prose (Penguin Classics, 1985)
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