The Eye

Kahlil Gibran (1883–1931) · 1918

iambic pentameter · 10 lines · from The Madman: His Parables and Poems

Said the Eye one day, "I see beyond these valleys a mountain veiledwith blue mist. Is it not beautiful?"

The Ear listened, and after listening intently awhile, said, "Butwhere is any mountain? I do not hear it."

Then the Hand spoke and said, "I am trying in vain to feel it ortouch it, and I can find no mountain."

And the Nose said, "There is no mountain, I cannot smell it."

Then the Eye turned the other way, and they all began to talk togetherabout the Eye's strange delusion. And they said, "Something mustbe the matter with the Eye."

Words in this poem

veiled a.
Covered by, or as by, a veil; hidden.
intently adv.
In an intent manner; as, the eyes intently fixed.
awhile adv.
For a while; for some time; for a short time. [Adj. a + while time, interval.]
spoke n.
The radius or ray of a wheel; one of the small bars which are inserted in the hub, or nave, and which serve to support the rim or felly. [OE. spoke, spake, AS, spaca; akin to D. speek, LG. speke, OHG. speihha, G. speiche. sq. root170. Cf. Spike a nail.]

Definitions and etymologies from Webster's Unabridged Dictionary, 1913.

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