Ballad of the Sun

G. K. Chesterton

G. K. Chesterton portrait

1874 to 1936

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O well for him that loves the sun
That sees the heaven-race ridden or run,
The splashing seas of sunset won,
  And shouts for victory.

God made the sun to crown his head,
And when death's dart at last is sped,
At least it will not find him dead,
  And pass the carrion by.

O ill for him that loves the sun;
Shall the sun stoop for anyone?
Shall the sun weep for hearts undone
  Or heavy souls that pray?

Not less for us and everyone
Was that white web of splendour spun;
O well for him who loves the sun
  Although the sun should slay.

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