“Sudden Heaven”
All was as it had ever been—
The worn, familiar book,
The oak beyond the hawthorn seen,
The misty woodland’s look:
The starling perched upon the tree
With his long trees of straw—
When suddenly heaven blazed on me,
And suddenly I saw:
Saw all as it would ever be,
In bliss too great to tell;
For ever safe, for ever free
All bright with miracle:
Saw as in heaven the thorn arrayed,
The tree beside the door;
And I must die—but O my shade
Shall dwell there evermore.
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oshi1994 Can you help meabouttranslate this poem?
Translation is changing a text from one language to another language.
I don't think you mean "translate". I think you want to know the meaning of the poem. Have you looked up all the words you don't und
“Sudden Heaven”
All was as it had ever been—
The worn, familiar book,
The oak beyond the hawthorn seen,
The misty woodland’s look:
The starling perched upon the tree
With his long trees of straw—
When suddenly heaven blazed on me,
And suddenly I saw:
Saw all as it would ever be,
In bliss too great to tell;
For eve