<html xmlns:tei="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0"><body><h1 align="" class="head">Knowledge</h1><div class="stanza"><p class="line">TALK not to me of knowledge, I would fain</p><p class="line">Wander along life's dewy marge again.</p><p class="line">Plucking the flowers a-drip with morning rain.</p></div><div class="stanza"><p class="line">Within a drop of dew is sphered the world;</p><p class="line">All mystery within a rose lies furled;</p><p class="line">Tempests within a murmuring shell up-curled.</p></div><div class="stanza"><p class="line">I sought for knowledge, and the shell is shattered.</p><p class="line">I sought for knowledge, and the things that mattered—</p><p class="line">The rose leaves and the dew—abroad are scattered,</p></div><div class="stanza"><p class="line">Talk not to me of knowledge; she would tear</p><p class="line">The lily-chalice and let out the rare</p><p class="line">Communion wine that God has gathered there.</p></div></body></html> · Great War