“I fled Him, down the nights and down the days;
I fled Him, down the arches of the years;
I fled Him, down the labyrinthine ways
Of my own mind; and in the mist of tears
I hid from Him, and under running laughter.”
St. 1.
The Hound of Heaven (1893)
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Francis Thompson 19
British poet 1859–1907Related quotes

When You Are Old http://poetry.poetryx.com/poems/1756/, st. 1–3
The Rose (1893)
Context: p>When you are old and gray and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face.And bending down beside the glowing bars,
Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.</p

“But oh! as to embrace me she inclined,
I waked, she fled, and day brought back my night.”
On His Deceased Wife (c. 1658)

“It is not the way to convert a sinner to knock him down first and then reason with him.”
Source: Dictionary of Burning Words of Brilliant Writers (1895), P. 411.