XVII

Because you came one day so simply along the

paths of devotion and took my life into your

beneficent hands, I love and praise and thank you

with my senses, with my heart and brain, with my

whole being stretched like a torch towards your

unquenchable goodness and charity.

Since that day, I know what love, pure and bright

as the dew, falls from you on to my calmed soul.

I feel myself yours by all the burning ties that

attach flames to their fire; all my body, all my

soul mounts towards you with tireless ardour; I

never cease to brood on your deep earnestness and

your charm, so much so that suddenly I feel my

eyes fill deliciously with unforgettable tears.

And I make towards you, happy and calm, with the

proud desire to be for ever the most steadfast of

joys to you. All our affection flames about us;

every echo of my being responds to your call; the

hour is unique and sanctified with ecstasy, and

my fingers are tremulous at the mere touching of

your forehead, as though they brushed the wing of

your thoughts.

The Love Poems (From Les Heures claires, Les Heures d'après-midi, Les Heures du Soir) · 第 52 / 90 题