DANTE
by: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
(1807-1882)
- FT have
I seen at some cathedral door
- A labourer, pausing in the dust and heat,
- Lay down his burden, and with reverent feet
- Enter, and cross himself, and on the floor
- Kneel to repeat his paternoster o'er;
- Far off the noises of the world retreat;
- The loud vociferations of the street
- Become an undistinguishable roar.
- So, as I enter here from day to day,
- And leave my burden at this minster gate,
- Kneeling in prayer, and not ashamed to pray,
- The tumult of the time disconsolate
- To inarticulate murmurs dies away,
- While the eternal ages watch and wait.
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