I CAELIA, my fairest Caelia, fell, Caelia, than the fairest, fairer, Caelia (with none I must compare her) That all alone is all in all, Of what we fair, and modest call, Caelia, white as Alabaster, Caelia, than Diana chaster, This fair, fair Caelia, grief to tell, This fair, this modest, chaste one fell. II My Caelia, sweetest Caelia, fell, As I have seen a snow-white dove Decline her bosom from above, And down her spotless body fling Without the motion of the wing, Till she arrest her seeming fall Upon some happy pedestal: So soft this sweet, I love so well, This sweet, this dove-like Caelia, fell. III Caelia, my dearest Caelia fell, As I have seen a melting star Drop down its fire from its sphere, Rescuing so its glorious sight From that paler snuff of light: Yet is a star bright and entire, As when 'twas wrapp'd in all that fire: So bright this dear, I love so well, This dear, this star-like Caelia fell. IV And yet my Caelia did not fall As grosser earthly mortals do, But stoop'd, like Phoebus, to renew Her lustre by her morning rise, And dart new beauties in the skies, Like a white dove, she took her flight, And like a star, she shot her light; This dove, this star, so lov'd of all, My Fair, Dear, Sweetest, did not fall. V But, if you'll say my Caelia fell, Of this I'm sure, that, like the dart Of Love it was, and on my heart; Poor heart alas! wounded before, She needed not have hurt it more: So absolute a conquest she Had gain'd before of it, and me, That neither of us have been well Before, or since my Caelia fell. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE SOUL'S EXPRESSION by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING THE LAST SUPPER by RAINER MARIA RILKE ASTROPHEL AND STELLA: 64 by PHILIP SIDNEY TOUJOURS AMOUR by EDMUND CLARENCE STEDMAN THE FRONTIER GUARD by ANTON ALEXANDER VON AUERSPERG THEODORE ROOSEVELT by MORRIS ABEL BEER DAWN MAGIC by CHARLOTTE LOUISE BERTLESEN THE KILN by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN HINC LACHRIMAE; OR THE AUTHOR TO AURORA: 14 by WILLIAM BOSWORTH |