Using, very briefly, two Hopkins poems to illustrate, show what happens when the glory of outward nature oscillates to inward personal despair

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Using, very briefly, two Hopkins poems to illustrate, show what happens when the glory of outward nature oscillates to inward personal despair. How/why are these on the same axis ? 

Please use these 2 poems

Gerard Manley Hopkins "Pied Beauty" [13]

Glory be to God for dappled things—?

For skies of couple-colour as a brinded cow;

For rose-moles all in stipple upon trout that swim: Fresh-firecoal chestnut-falls; finches' wings;

Landscape plotted and pieced—fold, fallow, and plough; And a?ll tra?des, their gear and tackle and trim.

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All things counter, original, spare, strange;

Whatever is fickle, freckled (who knows how?) With swift, slow; sweet, sour; adazzle, dim;

He fathers-forth whose beauty is past change: Praise him. 

 

 

Gerard Manley Hopkins

"I Wake And Feel The Fell Of Dark, Not Day" [45]

I wake and feel the fell of dark, not day.?

What hours, O what black hou?rs we have spent?

This night! what sights you, heart, saw; ways you went! And more must, in yet longer light's delay.?

With witness I speak this. But where I say?

Hours I mean years, mean life. And my lament?

Is cries countless, cries like dead letters sent?

To dearest him that lives alas! away.

I am gall, I am heartburn. God's most deep decree Bitter would have me taste: my taste was me;?

Bones built in me, flesh filled, blood brimmed the curse. Selfyeast of spirit a dull dough sours. I see

The lost are like this, and their scourge to be As I am mine, their sweating selves; but worse.