English poem
“While Beams Of Orient Light Shoot Wide And High”
Composed 1st January 1843.--Published 1845
One of the “Miscellaneous Sonnets.”--ED.
While beams of orient light shoot wide and high, Deep in the vale a little rural Town Breathes forth a cloud-like creature of its own, That mounts not toward the radiant morning sky, But, with a less ambitious sympathy, Hangs o’er its Parent waking to the cares Troubles and toils that every day prepares. So Fancy, to the musing Poet’s eye, Endears that Lingerer. And how blest her sway (Like influence never may my soul reject) If the calm Heaven, now to its zenith decked With glorious forms in numberless array, To the lone shepherd on the hills disclose Gleams from a world in which the saints repose.
Jan. 1, 1843.
Ambleside.--W.W. 1845.
1845.
… And blessed be her sway
MS.
So Fancy charms the musing Poet’s eye Fixed on that Lingerer …
C.
1845.
Ne’er may my soul like influence reject.
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