| Alfred H. Miles, ed. Women Poets of the Nineteenth Century. 1907. | | | A Handful of Honeysuckle (1878)
II. Dawn-Angels | | By A. Mary F. Robinson-Darmesteter (1857–1944) |
| | | ALL night I watched awake for morning, | |
| At last the East grew all aflame, | |
| The birds for welcome sang, or warning, | |
| And with their singing morning came. | |
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| Along the gold-green heavens drifted | 5 |
| Pale wandering souls that shun the light, | |
| Whose cloudy pinions torn and rifted, | |
| Had beat the bars of Heaven all night. | |
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| These clustered round the moon, but higher | |
| A troop of shining spirits went, | 10 |
| Who were not made of wind or fire, | |
| But some divine dream-element. | |
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| Some held the Light, while those remaining | |
| Shook out their harvest-coloured wings, | |
| A faint unusual music raining, | 15 |
| (Whose sound was Light) on earthly things. | |
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| They sang, and as a mighty river | |
| Their voices washed the night away, | |
| From East to West ran one white shiver, | |
| And waxen strong their song was Day. | 20 | | | |
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