Dinah in Heaven
by Rudyard Kipling
She did not know that she
was dead,
But, when the pang was o'er,
Sat down to wait her Master's tread
Upon the Golden Floor.
With ears full-cock and
anxious eyes,
Impatiently resigned,
But ignorant that Paradise
Did not admit her kind.
Persons with Haloes, Harps
and Wings
Assembled and reproved,
Or talked to her of Heavenly things,
But Dinah never moved.
There was one step along the
Stair
That led to Heaven's Gate;
And, till she heard it, her affair
Was -- she explained -- to wait.
And she explained with
flattened ear,
Bared lip and milky tooth --
Storming against Ithuriel's spear
That only proved her truth!
Sudden -- far down the
Bridge of Ghosts
That anxious spirits climb --
She caught that step in all the hosts,
And knew that he had come.
She left them wondering what
to do,
But not a doubt had she.
Swifter than her own squeal she flew
Across the Glassy Sea;
Flushing the Cherubs
everywhere,
And skidding as she ran,
She refuged under Peter's Chair
And waited for her Man.
There spoke a Spirit out of
the press,
Said: -- "Have you any here
That saved a fool from drunkenness,
And a coward from his fear?
"That turned a soul
from dark to day
When other help was vain;
That snatched it from Wanhope and made
A cur a man again ?"
"Enter and look,"
said Peter then,
And set the Gate ajar.
"If I know aught of women and men
I trow she is not far."
"Neither by virtue,
speech nor art
Nor hope of Grace to win;
But godless innocence of heart
That never heard of sin;
"Neither by beauty nor
belief
Nor white example shown.
Something a wanton -- more a thief --
But -- most of all -- mine own."
"Enter and look,"
said Peter then,
"And send you well to speed;
But, for all that I know of women and men,
Your riddle is hard to read."
Then flew Dinah from under
the Chair,
Into his arms she flew --
And licked his face from chin to hair,
And Peter passed them through!
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