Yes, no doubt about it -- I had meant to agree that Eric's James Merrill poem is second-hand euphoria at best if there is even such a thing (sorry Eric).
The "blessed blaze" you posted (Yeats'
Vacillation) conveys a true, transcendent euphoria IMO.
Music is very good at evoking the big E...
We could go there...
This is a remarkable performance; one that sends me to the brink.