Edgar Allan Poe's Complete Poetical Works eBook

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    “Spirit! that dwellest where,
      In the deep sky,
    The terrible and fair,
      In beauty vie! 
    Beyond the line of blue—­
      The boundary of the star
    Which turneth at the view
      Of thy barrier and thy bar—­
    Of the barrier overgone
      By the comets who were cast
    From their pride, and from their throne
      To be drudges till the last—­
    To be carriers of fire
      (The red fire of their heart)
    With speed that may not tire
      And with pain that shall not part—­
    Who livest—­that we know—­
      In Eternity—­we feel—­
    But the shadow of whose brow
      What spirit shall reveal? 
    Tho’ the beings whom thy Nesace,
      Thy messenger hath known
    Have dream’d for thy Infinity
      A model of their own [11]—­
    Thy will is done, O God! 
      The star hath ridden high
    Thro’ many a tempest, but she rode
      Beneath thy burning eye;
    And here, in thought, to thee—­
      In thought that can alone
    Ascend thy empire and so be
      A partner of thy throne—­
    By winged Fantasy [12],
       My embassy is given,
    Till secrecy shall knowledge be
      In the environs of Heaven.”

  She ceas’d—­and buried then her burning cheek
  Abash’d, amid the lilies there, to seek
  A shelter from the fervor of His eye;
  For the stars trembled at the Deity. 
  She stirr’d not—­breath’d not—­for a voice was there
  How solemnly pervading the calm air! 
  A sound of silence on the startled ear
  Which dreamy poets name “the music of the sphere.” 
  Ours is a world of words:  Quiet we call
  “Silence”—­which is the merest word of all.

  All Nature speaks, and ev’n ideal things
  Flap shadowy sounds from the visionary wings—­
  But ah! not so when, thus, in realms on high
  The eternal voice of God is passing by,
  And the red winds are withering in the sky! 
  “What tho’ in worlds which sightless cycles run [13],
  Link’d to a little system, and one sun—­
  Where all my love is folly, and the crowd
  Still think my terrors but the thunder cloud,
  The storm, the earthquake, and the ocean-wrath
  (Ah! will they cross me in my angrier path?)
  What tho’ in worlds which own a single sun
  The sands of time grow dimmer as they run,
  Yet thine is my resplendency, so given
  To bear my secrets thro’ the upper Heaven. 
  Leave tenantless thy crystal home, and fly,
  With all thy train, athwart the moony sky—­
  Apart—­like fire-flies in Sicilian night [14],
  And wing to other worlds another light! 
  Divulge the secrets of thy embassy
  To the proud orbs that twinkle—­and so be
  To ev’ry heart a barrier and a ban
  Lest the stars totter in the guilt of man!”

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