| Augustin S. Macdonald, comp. A Collection of Verse by California Poets. 1914. | | | | The Comet | | By Charles Warren Stoddard |
| | | WAS it a star, | |
| Or was it a pearl, | |
| Loosed with a jar | |
| From its setting | |
| I the coronet moon, | 5 |
| And begetting, | |
| As it fell with a whirl | |
| Whirling far | |
| A splendor that faded too soon? | |
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| Was it a dream | 10 |
| Of some splendid star born, | |
| That glowed with a gleam | |
| And a quiver | |
| That startled the night? | |
| Like a river | 15 |
| That flowed to the moon | |
| It did seem, | |
| In its luminous, lustrous light. | |
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| Was it a gem | |
| Transfixed with a ray | 20 |
| From the burning, bright hem | |
| Of the wondrous, | |
| Terrible sun, or the moon? | |
| Over us, under us, | |
| Nor night, no, nor day | 25 |
| Hath its equal, bright gem, | |
| Fair feather of light, flown too soon. | | | | |
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