Arthur Quiller-Couch, ed. 1919. The Oxford Book of English Verse: 1250–1900.
George Darley. 17951846642. The Fallen Star
A STAR is gone! a star is gone! | |
There is a blank in Heaven; | |
One of the cherub choir has done | |
His airy course this even. | |
He sat upon the orb of fire | 5 |
That hung for ages there, | |
And lent his music to the choir | |
That haunts the nightly air. | |
But when his thousand years are pass’d, | |
With a cherubic sigh | 10 |
He vanish’d with his car at last, | |
For even cherubs die! | |
Hear how his angel-brothers mourn— | |
The minstrels of the spheres— | |
Each chiming sadly in his turn | 15 |
And dropping splendid tears. | |
The planetary sisters all | |
Join in the fatal song, | |
And weep this hapless brother’s fall, | |
Who sang with them so long. | 20 |
But deepest of the choral band | |
The Lunar Spirit sings, | |
And with a bass-according hand | |
Sweeps all her sullen strings. | |
From the deep chambers of the dome | 25 |
Where sleepless Uriel lies, | |
His rude harmonic thunders come | |
Mingled with mighty sighs. | |
The thousand car-bourne cherubim, | |
The wandering eleven, | 30 |
All join to chant the dirge of him | |
Who fell just now from Heaven. |