I saw thee once, and nought discern'd For stranger to admire; A serious aspect, but it burn'd With no unearthly fire. Again I saw, and I confess'd Thy speech was rare and high; And yet it vex'd my burden'd breast, And scared, I knew not why. I saw once more, and awe-struck gazed On face, and form, and air; GOD's living glory round thee blazed -- A Saint -- a Saint was there! |