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ms of Home. What were we if the pulse of Song Had never beat, nor found a tongue To make the Poet known In lands beyond his own? Take what is said for what is meant. We sometimes touch the firmament Of starry Thought--no more; Beyond, we may not soar. I speak not of myself, but stand In silence till the Master Hand Each fluttering thought sets free. God holds the golden key. Kingston, C. W., May 1st, 1860. {11} HESPERUS: A LEGEND OF THE STARS. PRELUDE. The Stars are heaven's ministers; Right royally they teach God's glory and omnipotence, In wondrous lowly speech. All eloquent with music as The tremblings of a lyre, To him that hath an ear to hear They speak in words of fire. Not to learned sagas only Their whisperings come down; The monarch is not glorified Because he wears a crown. The humblest soldier in the camp Can win the smile of Mars, And 'tis the lowliest spirits hold Communion with the stars. Thoughts too refined for utterance, Ethereal as the air, Crowd through the brain's dim labyrinths, And leave their impress there; {12} As far along the gleaming void Man's tender glances roll, Wonder usurps the throne of speech, But vivifies the soul. Oh, heaven-cradled mysteries, What sacred paths ye've trod-- Bright, jewelled scintillations from The chariot-wheels of God! When in the spirit He rode forth, With vast creative aim, These were His footprints left behind, To magnify His name! ------ We gazed on the Evening Star, Mary and I, As it shone On its throne Afar, In the blue sky; Shone like a ransomed soul In the depths of that quiet heaven; Like a pearly tear, Trembling with fear On the pallid cheek of Even. And I thought of the myriad souls Gazing with human eyes On the light of that star, Shining afar, In the quiet evening skies; {13} Some with winged hope, Clearing the cope Of heaven as swift as light, Others, with souls Blind as the moles, Sinking in rayless night. Dreams such as dreamers dream Flitted before our eyes; Beautiful visions!-- Angelo's, Titian's, Had never more gorgeous dyes: We soared with the angels Through vistas of glory, We heard the evangels Relate th
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