“Coming in with the golden light
In the morning.
Coming in with the golden light
Is the New Man.”
Kate Bush (1958) British recording artist; singer, songwriter, musician and record producer
Song lyrics, The Dreaming (1982)
Columbus, reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919)
“Coming in with the golden light
In the morning.
Coming in with the golden light
Is the New Man.”
Kate Bush (1958) British recording artist; singer, songwriter, musician and record producer
Song lyrics, The Dreaming (1982)
“Thoughts are slow and deep and golden in the morning.”
John Steinbeck book Tortilla Flat
Source: Tortilla Flat
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Flowers
Flowers, reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919).
“A poem round and perfect as a star.”
Alexander Smith (1829–1867) Scottish poet and essayist
Scene 2.
A Life Drama and other Poems (1853)
Alfred, Lord Tennyson Lady Clara Vere de Vere
The Poet (1830)
Context: The poet in a golden clime was born,
With golden stars above;
Dower'd with the hate of hate, the scorn of scorn,
The love of love.
He saw thro' life and death, thro' good and ill,
He saw thro' his own soul.
The marvel of the everlasting will,
An open scroll,
Before him lay; with echoing feet he threaded
The secretest walks of fame:
The viewless arrows of his thoughts were headed
And wing'd with flame,
Like Indian reeds blown from his silver tongue...
Oliver Wendell Holmes (1809–1894) Poet, essayist, physician
Source: The Professor at the Breakfast Table (1859), Ch. V.
Victor Hugo (1802–1885) French poet, novelist, and dramatist
Part 2, Book 1, Ch. 2
Variant translation: What makes night within us may leave stars.
Source: Ninety-Three (1874)
Context: Cimourdain was a pure-minded but gloomy man. He had "the absolute" within him. He had been a priest, which is a solemn thing. Man may have, like the sky, a dark and impenetrable serenity; that something should have caused night to fall in his soul is all that is required. Priesthood had been the cause of night within Cimourdain. Once a priest, always a priest.
Whatever causes night in our souls may leave stars. Cimourdain was full of virtues and truth, but they shine out of a dark background.
“Out of the paths of the morning star they came”
Sri Aurobindo book Savitri: A Legend and a Symbol
Savitri (1918-1950), Book Three : The Book of the Divine Mother
Context: I saw the Omnipotent's flaming pioneers
Over the heavenly verge which turns towards life
Come crowding down the amber stairs of birth;
Forerunners of a divine multitude,
Out of the paths of the morning star they came
Into the little room of mortal life.
I saw them cross the twilight of an age,
The sun-eyed children of a marvellous dawn,
The great creators with wide brows of calm,
The massive barrier-breakers of the world
And wrestlers with destiny in her lists of will,
The labourers in the quarries of the gods,
The messengers of the Incommunicable,
The architects of immortality.
“Morning, from the springs of light:
Thunder, round Heaven's opening gates..”
Lionel Johnson (1867–1902) English poet
"July"
Context: What comes now? The earth awaits
What fierce wonder from the skies?
Thunder, trampling through the night?
Morning, with illustrious eyes?
Morning, from the springs of light:
Thunder, round Heaven's opening gates..