Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONG OF THE MORNING STARS, by CLINTON SCOLLARD Poet's Biography First Line: Through the abysses of the sky Last Line: Like us the over-lords of time. Subject(s): Time | ||||||||
THROUGH the abysses of the sky Surge upon surge the years sweep by, Yet still our spheral voices chime, For we are over-lords of Time. We view all secrets face to face, -- The deep solemnities of space, The rayless voids of outer sea, The courts of God's eternity. It is our bliss to be above All passions save eternal Love, And this our choral lips rehearse Throughout the listening universe. So shall the centuries wax and wane Till Song and Love alone remain, And all shall join our deathless chime, Like us the over-lords of Time. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ELEVEN EYES: FINAL SECTION by LYN HEJINIAN THE FATALIST: COME OCTOBER by LYN HEJINIAN THE FATALIST: HOME by LYN HEJINIAN THE FATALIST: TIME IS FILLED by LYN HEJINIAN SLOWLY: I FREQUENTLY SLOWLY WISH by LYN HEJINIAN ALL THE DIFFICULT HOURS AND MINUTES by JANE HIRSHFIELD A DAY IS VAST by JANE HIRSHFIELD FROM THIS HEIGHT by TONY HOAGLAND |
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