Classic Poem

His tarrying with us was a happy dream,
Wherein sweet-voiced Music, sweeter Poesy,
Were heard, as down Time's restless-running stream
We floated buoyantly—triumphantly!
A sun he was among us, and a light
Splendid with knowledge, with a steady ray
Shining full on our hearts; and to our sight
Pleasant and smiling as the cheek of May.
Such was his staying with us—but his leaving
Was like that voiceless heart-regret we feel
When standing lonely at the time of Even,
Looking where Day away from us did steal—
Remembering whilst he lingered here his brightness,
And thoughts of cheerfulness, and looks of lightness.