The New Day: Sonnets By Thomas Gordon Hake: With a Portrait of the Author by Dante Gabriel Rossetti: Edited, with a Preface, by W. Earl Hodgson |
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[As in a mirror with familiar eye]
As in a mirror with familiar eyeShe sees herself, her universe reflecting
Her own unbroken claim to deity,
The whole from glassy depths on her projecting.
To her the suns are countless atomies;
They take from her their setting and their rising:
She feeds the loadstone that within them lies,
For their momentous cycles all devising,
Teaching their beams the secret touch of fate
To render worlds, else barren, life-infusing;
The seasons, through its charm, to regulate—
Of old traditions new ensamples using.
So in her young, as in her olden spheres,
She audits the events of coming years.
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