Poetry and Fine Art Friday: A Blogger’s Prayer

If thou wouldst have me speak, Lord, give me speech,
So many cries are uttered now-a-days,
That scarce a song, however clear and true,
Will thread the jostling tumult safe, and reach
The ears of men buz-filled with poor denays:
Barb thou my words with light, make my song new,
And men will hear, or when I sing or preach.

Geroge Macdonald was not a blogger, but in Diary of an Old Soul, he wrote a poem for each day of the year. Most of the poems are prayers or reflections on his relationship with God. Oh, I do pray that at least some of my words on this blog would be “barbed with light.”

Speaking of light, I found this painting by poet William Blake at the Web Gallery of Art. It’s called The Book of Job: When the Morning Stars Sang Together. I think it’s OK for me to reproduce it here, since it’s for personal and educational use.

The word “denay” is not in my dictionary. Anyone?

The Poetry Friday round-up is at Mentor Texts and More today.

2 thoughts on “Poetry and Fine Art Friday: A Blogger’s Prayer

  1. According to the OED, “denay” is an archaic version of “deny” – I have cut & pasted the entry below:

    Also denay(e.

    Act of denying.

    1. Denial, contradiction of a statement; negation.
    1535 JOYE Apol. Tindale (Arb.) 6 The Saduceis in denying the lyfe aftir this, denied by the same denye but only those two.

    2. Refusal (of what is asked, offered, etc.).

  2. It sounds to me like a Scottish variation of DENY, or maybe just old. Yeah, Darla, archaic. I didn’t find it in the first online dictionary, but then I googled and found this…

    The Free Dictionary online says:
    De`nay´
    v. t. 1. To deny.
    That with great rage he stoutly doth denay. – Spenser.
    n. 1. Denial; refusal.

    I love words, even love looking them up and puzzling out what they may be. Often, saying a word out loud helps me figure out what it sounds like, as in this case.

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