A Quote by J. R. R. Tolkien
And long there he lay, an image of the splendour of the Kings of Men in glory undimmed before the breaking of the world.
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Though nothing can bring back the hour
Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower.
Men to whom wine had brought death long before lay by springs of wine and drank still, too stupefied to know their lives were past.
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The wise men understood that this natural world is only an image and a copy of paradise. The existence of this world is simply a guarantee that there exists a world that is perfect. God created the world so that, through its visible objects, men could understand his spiritual teachings and the marvels of his wisdom.
There is but one temple in the world, and that is the body of man. Nothing is holier than this high form. Bending before men is a reverence done to this revelation in the flesh. We touch heaven when we lay our hand on a human body.
Man is a dream about a shadow. But when some splendour falls upon him from God, a glory comes to him and his life is sweet.
The image cannot be dispossessed of a primordial freshness, which idea can never claim. An idea is derivative and tamed. The imageis in the natural or wild state, and it has to be discovered there, not put there, obeying its own law and none of ours. We think we can lay hold of image and take it captive, but the docile captive is not the real image but only the idea, which is the image with its character beaten out of it.
The splendour falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story: The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild cataract leaps in glory. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
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