Arthur Quiller-Couch, comp. The Oxford Book of Victorian Verse. 1922.
Song: He came unlookd for, undesirdSara Coleridge (18021852)
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A sun-rise in the northern sky:
More than the brightest dawn admir’d,
To shine and then for ever fly.
Perchance was like the fitful blaze,
Which lives to light a steadier flame,
And, while that strengthens, fast decays.
Gay birds that breeze-like stir the leaves,
Why hither haste, no message bringing
To solace one that deeply grieves?
So brightly heralding the day,
Bring one more welcome than the morn,
Or still in night’s dark prison stay.