Lift not the painted veil...
A few months ago, I saw a really good movie - "The Painted Veil" - and I am ashamed to admit, did not recognize the title came from this poem by Shelley...
Lift not the painted veil which those who live
Call Life: though unreal shapes be pictured there,
And it but mimic all we would believe
With colours idly spread, --- behind, lurk Fear
And Hope, twin Destinies; who ever weave
Their shadows, o'er the chasm, sightless and drear.
I knew one who had lifted it --- he sought,
For his lost heart was tender, things to love,
But found them not, alas ! nor was there aught
The world contains, the which he could approve.
Through the unheeding many he did move,
A splendour among shadows, a bright blot
Upon this gloomy scene, a Spirit that strove
For truth, and like the Preacher found it not.
Call Life: though unreal shapes be pictured there,
And it but mimic all we would believe
With colours idly spread, --- behind, lurk Fear
And Hope, twin Destinies; who ever weave
Their shadows, o'er the chasm, sightless and drear.
I knew one who had lifted it --- he sought,
For his lost heart was tender, things to love,
But found them not, alas ! nor was there aught
The world contains, the which he could approve.
Through the unheeding many he did move,
A splendour among shadows, a bright blot
Upon this gloomy scene, a Spirit that strove
For truth, and like the Preacher found it not.
posted by e-kvetcher at 6:45 AM
2 Comments:
Yes, because lord knows everyone else got that reference...
That's a beautiful poem though; so hopeless and sad and lovely.
Thank you for your recommendation of that movie. I was having a hard time to find a GOOD movie since there is so many trash movies out there. Keep it going!!!
Post a Comment
<< Home