Richard Hovey - In Memoriam (A. H. Quint) lyrics

MOURN we who honored him but knew him not; Grieve ye who loved him, looking on his face; Be mindful, Dartmouth, of each strenuous trace That keeps his loyal record unforgot. There is no faithlessness in grief, God wot; However high the hope or clear the gaze, There must be tears at every burial-place, Though through the tears the very sky be shot. For d**h is like the pa**ing of a star That melts into the splendor of the dawn. Were we beyond the air that blurs our sight In the clear ether where the angels are, We should behold it still; but now, withdrawn In sunrise, lose it, looking on the light.