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Who wrote this poem?
Asked Apr 1, 2011, 08:48 PM
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6 Answers Who wrote this poem? I bless the starless night A night by far more lovely than the dawn Oh happy chance To discover in the barren dark The one I knew so well |
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| Dark Night of the Soul Music and Lyric by Steve Bell (adapted from the poem "The Dark Night" by St. John of the Cross) Into the darkest night With a heartache kindled into love I took a chance When at last I went out unobserved My house being wrapped in sleep The hour made secure And concealed the flight to my beloved I took a chance And left familiar treasures well behind Too far for comforting I went out by myself Seen by no one else A somewhat reckless journey from the start Pressing through the night Without light or guide Save the fire that consumed my heart I bless the starless night A night by far more lovely than the dawn Oh happy chance To discover in the barren dark The one I knew so well And there with my love I rested Fanned by a cooling wind Wounded by loves caresses Suspending all my senses Bless this happy night That unites the lover and the loved Oh happy chance To abandon every wretched care Among the lilies there. | ||||
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| The original "Dark Night of the Soul" is a religious masterpiece in the mystical tradition. It was written by St. John of the Cross, a Spanish priest/monk, in the 16th century. Considered to be a near-perfect expression of one's apprehension of God, it has been translated into over 100 languages. It is a profound poem, although not for everyone, and can easily be found in English on the internet. | ||||
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| Its is by steve bell Into the darkest night With a heartache kindled into love I took a chance When at last I went out unobserved My house being wrapped in sleep The hour made secure And concealed the flight to my beloved I took a chance And left familiar treasures well behind Too far for comforting I went out by myself Seen by no one else A somewhat reckless journey from the start Pressing through the night Without light or guide Save the fire that consumed my heart I bless the starless night A night by far more lovely than the dawn Oh happy chance To discover in the barren dark The one I knew so well And there with my love I rested Fanned by a cooling wind Wounded by love's caresses Suspending all my senses Bless this happy night That unites the lover and the loved Oh happy chance To abandon every wretched care Among the lilies there | ||||
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