Valentine’s Day letter from Garnet Littleton to Harry Thompson from Blessed Isle
Lo! When the rosy fingered dawn
Her gentle light in at the casement shine
And from the Stygian depths, new-born,
She draws this soul of mine,
I contemplate with grateful breast
The manly bosom whereon I rest.
Shaped for the Titan’s herculean task,
Yea, as of marble fairly wrought,
By a master’s hands, and though most dearly bought,
Containing every blessing I might ask.
Here beats a heart of Attic kind,
Fit for the ancient heroes’ company,
Here slumbers quiet a lively mind,
That I would bend with kisses upon me.
And, Harry, though I think you’d blush
I dream with greatest pleasure of the power,
The thrust and elevation of that tower,
About whose proper name I must say “hush”.
So, sleeping warrior, awake
The day of lovers taps upon the glass
And of its nectar let us now partake.
The deed of Venus we should soon surpass,
When the angry god of war she overcame
In swooning bliss. The lion most tame
Lay with the lamb. Just so, with you
My nature wild you effortless undo
And make me answer only to your name.
Reply from Harry to Garnet
My dear fanciful lad, you are of the two of us the eloquent one. Though I should try my hardest to string together fine words – to somehow attempt to reply appropriately to such a poem, a great deal of which, I may say, went over my head – I could not do better than to answer plainly “I love you too.” I will endeavour to show you by actions what I cannot express in speech. Today and always,
Yours,
Harry.
February 14, 2011 at 11:24 am
I love that “i love you too” *snort* I know how he feels, totally inadequate to reply! Well done!
February 14, 2011 at 10:30 pm
*g* Thank you! He makes up in sincerity what he lacks in eloquence 🙂
February 14, 2011 at 12:24 pm
Yep, I’m with Harry and the tongue-tiedness. Love the bit about it going over his head.
February 14, 2011 at 10:45 pm
Thanks Charlie! Yes, with Harry’s utter lack of any classical education large parts of it would have made no sense at all 🙂