A Poem from High School

This poem was in one of my high school text books.

I can’t believe it was such a long time ago.

Abu B. Adhem Page 1Abu B. Adhem Page 2

The Tools:

Writing Surface: Rhodia Reversebook
Writing Instrument: TWSBI Diamond 540 with 1.5 nib
Writing Fluids:  Caran d’Ache Saffron (heading) & Sheaffer Skrip Turquoise (body)
ABOU BEN ADHEM (may his tribe increase!)
Awoke one night from a deep dream of peace,
And saw—within the moonlight in his room,
Making it rich and like a lily in bloom—
An angel, writing in a book of gold.
Exceeding peace had made Ben Adhem bold,
And to the presence in the room he said,
‘What writest thou?’—The vision raised its head,
And, with a look made of all sweet accord,
Answered, ‘The names of those who love the Lord.’
‘And is mine one?’ said Abou. ‘Nay, not so,’
Replied the angel. Abou spoke more low,
But cheerly still, and said, ‘I pray thee, then,
Write me as one that loves his fellow men.’

The angel wrote and vanished. The next night
It came again with a great wakening light,
And showed the names whom love of God had blessed,
And lo! Ben Adhem’s name led all the rest.

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