White orbs like angels pass Before the triple glass That men may scan the record of each flame, — Of spectral line and line The legendary divine Finding their mould the same, and aye the same, The atoms that we knew before Of which ourselves are made, — dust, and no more.


The Poems of Edmund Clarence Stedman - Poems of Occasion - Corda Concordia, Houghton Mifflin Company. 1908

Edmund Clarence Stedman Quotes

White orbs like angels pass Before the triple glass That men may scan the record of each flame, — Of spectral line and line The legendary divine...

White orbs like angels pass Before the triple glass That men may scan the record of each flame, — Of spectral line and line The legendary divine...

White orbs like angels pass Before the triple glass That men may scan the record of each flame, — Of spectral line and line The legendary divine...

White orbs like angels pass Before the triple glass That men may scan the record of each flame, — Of spectral line and line The legendary divine...