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"Vision" first appeared in Trees and Other Poems (Doubleday, 1914).

Vision

          (for Aline)

Homer, they tell us, was blind and could not see the beautiful faces
Looking up into his own and reflecting the joy of his dream,
   Yet did he seem
Gifted with eyes that could follow the gods to their holiest places.

I have no vision of gods, not of Eros with love-arrows laden,
Jupiter thundering death or of Juno his white-breasted queen,
   Yet I have seen
All of the joy of the world in the innocent heart of a maiden.

This poem is in the public domain.

This poem is in the public domain.

Joyce Kilmer

Joyce Kilmer

Joyce Kilmer was born on December 6, 1886, in New Brunswick, New Jersey. The author of Main Street and Other Poems (George H. Doran Company, 1917), he was killed while fighting in World War I.

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   And through a dark and lonely land,
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   And put a lantern in my hand.

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   That stretch relentless in my way
My lantern burns serene and white,
   An unexhausted cup of day.

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