Showing posts with label poet: W. H. Auden. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poet: W. H. Auden. Show all posts

Monday, February 22, 2010

service & signs of God - a quote by Auden


The mystics themselves do not seem to have believed their physical and mental sufferings to be a sign of grace, but it is unfortunate that it is precisely physical manifestations which appeal most to the religiosity of the mob. A woman might spend twenty years nursing lepers without having any notice taken of her, but let her once exhibit the stigmata or live for long periods on nothing but the Host and water, and in no time the crowd will be clamoring for her beatification.

— W. H. Auden, "Introduction to The Protestant Mystics"
anthologized in Forewords and Afterwords

[photo is Saint Francis embracing a man with leprosy]


Friday, January 9, 2009

Follow, Seek, Love

By W. H. Auden

He is the Way.
Follow Him through the land of Unlikeness;
You will see rare beasts, and have unique adventures.

He is the Truth.
Seek Him in the Kingdom of Anxiety;
You will come to a great city that has expected our return for years.

He is the Life.
Love Him in the World of the Flesh;
And at your marriage all its occasions shall dance for joy.

Source: from “For the Time Being: A Christmas Oratorio”

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