The Chrysoberyl

Nora Hopper Chesson

1871 to 1906

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The working world, I thrust my sheaths away. 
I cast aside my veil and bid it be, 
I am a chrysoberyl, and the night 
I that was dark and dull am burning bright; 
Beacons me to the place of heart's desire. 
Men say there is a stone shines green alway 
I am a chrysoberyl, and 'tis night. 
Is here, and I am changed. The changeless light 
I and my heart are like that changing stone. 
Has touched me and transfigured; my own fire 
Through the long hours of the indifferent day, 
All day I hide myself in lucent green. 
But blazes scarlet when the night draws on: 
All the long hours of the indifferent day: 
And let Love's scarlet flood transfigure me. 
But when the moon makes beautiful and clean