Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, ed. Poems of Places: An Anthology in 31 Volumes.
Italy: Vols. XI–XIII. 1876–79.
The Lateran Cloisters
By Bessie Rayner Parkes (18291925)T
Are golden in the golden light;
What sanctifies that belt of gloom?
What makes this court so bright?
So dainty delicate as these,
Which curl and twist like woodland niche
Set in a frame of trees!
And cast a mystery round the spot;
Let none to whom his Lord is dear
Say, he believes them not!
(The heart which questioned also nigh!)
And, “wearied with his journey” bade
To fountains never dry.
His words alone sufficed,
And as she went her way, she cried,
“But is not this the Christ?”
The stature of his sacred head;
Let that be counted holy ground
Of which such things are said.
When thus from age to age is told
A tale which eager hearts receive
With love that grows not cold.
And centuries of sacred fame,
A pilgrim’s tender footstep spares,
If only for the claim!
Which blooms about each ancient stone;—
And faith which towards a legend flows
Shall not be left alone!