“The Poet and the Star”

 

A poet sang to a star, 

Ay, sang out his soul―to die; 

But ever the crimson heart 

Of the star beat in the sky. 

The poet sang to one star, 

Ay, sang out his soul―alone; 

But the star with the crimson heart 

For a world of poets shone. 

“The Poet and the Star” as it appears in Higginson’s When the Birds Go North Again (1898).

 

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