“ The cock crows, the morning star is peeping brightly over the dark forest hill. The morning star is a good companion; it shines faithfully as long as it is night, and modestly retires when the sun appears. ”
Morning Star
Definition and stakes
The "Morning Star" refers to a British socialist daily newspaper, originally founded in 1930 as the Daily Worker by the Communist Party of Great Britain. It was renamed in 1966 and has consistently emphasized labor, politics, and anti-imperialist themes, embodying leftist values. Although the paper's historical role as a voice of opposition and a chronicler of events such as the Korean War is well recorded, literary allusions to the "morning star" frequently invoke symbolic notions of hope and change.
Writers like Fredrika Bremer and George William Russell portray it as a celestial omen of dawn, symbolizing endurance and the subtle promise of light following darkness. This contrast—between the newspaper's political purpose and the symbolic meaning of the star—highlights how the idea connects earthly struggle with broader aspirations.
Quotes about “Morning Star”
Mrs. Georgie Sheldon, Stella Rosevelt (1883)
“ She flushed, but answered archly:“Stars belong to the night; they are of no account in this glorious sunshine;” and she lifted her face up to the sun, as if in gratitude that its friendly beams were shining on her once more.“It is a glorious morning,” said the old man, taking a long breath of the pure, keen air.“Sorrow may endure for a night, but joy cometh in the morning,” Star murmured, in a low tone, but with a thrill in her voice which told how she felt the words.Again a sneering smile distorted the lips of her companion. ”
George William Russell,
The Divine Vision, and Other Poems
“ Only you and I, beloved, moving in the fields of men. In the dark tarn of my spirit, Love, the Morning Star is lit; And its halo, ever brightening, lightens into dawn in it. Love, a pearl-grey dawn in darkness, breathing peace without desire; But I fain would shun the burning terrors of the mid-day fire. Through the faint and tender airs of twilight star on star may gaze, But the eyes of light are blinded in the white flame of the days, From the heat that melts together oft a rarer essence slips, And our hearts may still be parted in the meeting of the lips. ”
Fredrika Bremer,
Life in the Old World
(1860)
“ The morning star slid down towards the east, paling by degrees in the young day's increasing light, and the earth lay silent like a slumbering, unpeopled world, as if it were still the morning hour of paradise, before the time of Adam and Eve, and their restless children! ”
Henry Burton, Expositor's Bible: The Gospel of St Luke
“ As one hails the morning star, not so much for its own light as for its promise of the greater light, the dayspring that is behind it, so Elisabeth salutes the morning star of the new dawn, at the same time paying homage to the Sun, whose near approach the star heralds. ”
Fredrika Bremer,
The Homes of the New World
(1853)
“ People here think a deal more about trade and pleasure than about the stars. When the blush of morning appeared, amid beautiful gold and rosy clouds, I saw the morning-star standing above the earth wonderfully bright and large. ”
Walter Besant,
For Faith and Freedom
“ The morning star will never wink, The morning star will never wink, Till there cometh stint of liquor. For 'tis tipple, tipple, tipple all around the world, my lads, And the sun in drink is nightly lapped and curled, my lads, And to-night let us drink, and to-morrow we'll to sea; For 'tis tipple, tipple, tipple—yes, 'tis tipple, tipple, tipple— Makes the world and us to jee. ”
Thomas Atwood, The History of the Island of Dominica
“ Rising early in a morning in this country, you have the delightful pleasure of exploring the wonders of the heavens; the morning star, with a rapidity that exceeds all bounds of conception, running its daily course ”
“ The hour was the turn of the night, the hour of maximum tension before dawn, the hour when all the world seems plunged in a profundity of slumber whence there can be no awakening, and when the completeness of the silence attunes the soul to special sensibility, and when the stars seem to be hanging strangely close to earth, and the morning star, in particular, to be shining as brightly as a miniature sun. ”
Baron Edward Bulwer Lytton Lytton, Night and Morning, Complete
“ In life, the mind and the circumstance give the true seasons, and regulate the darkness and the light. Of two men standing on the same foot of earth, the one revels in the joyous noon, the other shudders in the solitude of night. For Hope and Fortune, the day-star is ever shining. For Care and Penury, Night changes not with the ticking of the clock, nor with the shadow on the dial. Morning for the heir, night for the houseless, and God’s eye over both. ”
Stanton Davis Kirkham, In the open
“ When I awake, the morning-star hangs low in the heavens like a great lamp, its light an infinitely pure and serene radiance with no suggestion of heat or combustion, made to appeal to some higher vision. ”
E. Walter Maunder,
The Astronomy of the Bible
“ As night by night brightens to its dawn, if we watch the eastern horizon and note what stars are the last to rise above it before the growing daylight overpowers the feeble stellar rays, then we see that some bright star, invisible on the preceding mornings, shines out for a few moments low down in the glimmer of the dawn. As morning succeeds morning it rises earlier, until at last it mounts when it is yet dark, and some other star takes its place as the herald of the rising sun. ”
The Book of Scottish Song (1843)
“ One star of the morning. [Robert Gilfillan.—Tune, "One bumper at Parting."] One star of the morning still lingers Amid the deep blue of the sky, O! it waits for the sun and my Mary To light up the green earth with joy. Then haste, love, the fair lily's weeping, The young rose is drooping in dew; The lark, in its sweet dream, is sleeping, Till wakened by nature and you! ”
Philip Sidney,
The Countess of Pembroke's Arcadia
(1907)
“ But ere the morning star began to retire, as giving place to a greater light, whose coming, it, as a forerunner, had only warned the world to attend, both awaked complaining of the night’s length, and having with passionate discourses worn away darkness, as weary of them, they arose and hastily apparelled themselves, though not in a curious, yet in a comely manner. ”
Harriet Beecher Stowe,
Uncle Tom's Cabin
(1852)
“ The morning star stood, with its solemn, holy eye of light, looking down on the man of sin, from out the brightening sky. O, with what freshness, what solemnity and beauty, is each new day born; as if to say to insensate man, "Behold! ”
Jeremiah Curtin,
Myths and Folk-tales of the Russians…
“ Now, the Morning-star is the attendant spirit or “medicine” of the personage with the disk, and cannot escape the performance of his office; he has to work at it forever. So the old man cannot fail to rise every morning. ”
Johann Karl August Musäus,
Tales by Musæus, Tieck, Richter
(1874)
“ No breath of air was stirring, yet the nocturnal coolness poured life and refreshment over herb and living thing. But about the third watch, when the morning star had begun to announce the coming day, there arose a din in the dusky remoteness, like the voice of a forest stream rushing over some steep precipice. The watchful squire listened eagerly, and sent his other senses also out for tidings, as his sharp eye could not pierce the veil of darkness. ”
Henry David Thoreau,
Walden
(1854)
“ I do not say that John or Jonathan will realize all this; but such is the character of that morrow which mere lapse of time can never make to dawn. The light which puts out our eyes is darkness to us. Only that day dawns to which we are awake. There is more day to dawn. The sun is but a morning star. ”
James White, His Glorious Appearing: An Exposition of Matthew Twenty-Four
“ The morning is a beautiful figure of the opening glory of the day of God. The day-star first appears, then the dawn of day. And as the light of day increases, the eyes are enabled to endure it, and view the sun shining in his strength. But should the light of the sun burst upon the world suddenly at midnight, no human eye could endure it.So will the people of God be prepared to meet their coming King. They must first break away from the love and cares of this world, and consecrate all to the Lord. ”
H. Rider Haggard,
Morning Star
“ A royal lover shall come to her also, and she shall rejoice in his love and from it shall spring many kings and princes. Neter-Tua, Morning Star, shall be her name, and high-priestess of Amen—no less—shall be her office, for she is my child whom I have taken from heaven and sent down to earth; the child that I have given to Pharaoh and to thee, and I love her and appoint the good goddesses to be her companions, and command Osiris to receive her at the last. ”
Eugene Field,
Morning Song (Field)
“ The star-eyed daisy cries; "Good-morrow," sings the morning breeze Unto the ruddy skies; "Good-morrow, every living thing!" Kind Nature seems to say, And all her works devoutly sing A hymn to birth of day, So, haste, without delay, Haste, fairy friends, on silver wing, And to your homes away! This work was published before January 1, 1928, and is in the public domain worldwide because the author died at least 100 years ago. ”
Ármin Vámbéry,
Árminius Vambéry, his life and adventures
“ MORNING PRAYER.As soon as the morning star appears to the eye it is the custom, for the whole caravan, to hail the coming day. The [Pg 99] most zealous person in the company engages in the recital of the Ezan, a task which quite naturally fell this time to the lot of our Seid. The ablutions are performed in the twilight of the dawn of morning, and before the first rays of the sun touch the crest of the mountains, the caravan stops and morning prayers are engaged in. ”
H. Rider Haggard,
Morning Star
“ Yet, my friends, it is evil that the safe and lawful government of Egypt should hang on one frail life. Therefore this is the toast to which I drink—that the Queen Neter-Tua, Morning Star of Amen, Hathor Strong in Beauty, who has rejected so many suitors, may before she departs from among us, find one to her liking, some husband of royal blood, skilled in the art of rule, whose strength and knowledge may serve to support her woman’s weakness and inexperience in that sad hour when she finds herself alone. ”
Francis Greenwood Peabody,
Mornings in the College Chapel
“ The morning star is the symbol of promise, the sign that the dawn is not far away. Thyatira was a little place, with a weak church, with small hopes and great discouragements, much troubled by the work of a false prophetess, tempted by "the deep things of Satan," as the message says, and yet to it the promise is committed, that it shall have authority over the nations, and receive "the morning star." It was the same great promise that had been already given to the early Christians: "Fear not, little flock, for it is my Father's good pleasure to give you the kingdom." ”
Various, The Illustrated London Reading Book
“ That which we call alternately the morning and the evening star, as in the one part of the orbit she rides foremost in the procession of night, in the other ushers in and anticipates the dawn, is a planetary world, which, with the five others that so wonderfully vary their mystic dance, are in themselves dark bodies, and shine only by reflection ”
Harold Lamb,
The Making of the Morning Star…
(1924)
“ Robert reeled and steadied himself on his feet against Subotai's rush. His breath was whistling from his lungs; both hands were slashed to the bone, and blood streamed from his forehead into his open mouth. Recognizing the warrior of the buffalo horns as the one who had sought him on the causeway, he swung up the morning star as the giant leaped forward. ”
Willis Boyd Allen,
In the Morning
(1890)
“ In her eyes shines the light of the glad day, new-born,—The pure, gentle Spirit of Morn. A Vision of Night,—the silvery starsAlight in the East, ere its golden bars [53] Have imprisoned the slumberous sun;The sea hoarsely breathing, the wind all astir,The sparrow crouched low in the boughs of the fir,But she, the Beautiful One,Is awake, oh, awake, with her glorious eyesStar-lighted and deep as the shadowy skies,O’er the mist of her draperies, fleecy and white,The radiant Spirit of Night. [54] MY CREED.What is my creed, you ask, dear? ”
Martin P. Nilsson,
Primitive Time-reckoning
“ The afternoon, in which the suitors amuse themselves with dance and song, is also called eventide [127] ; when evening, ἕσπερος, comes, they go home to sleep [128] . Besides these larger divisions smaller ones were also indicated, e. g. the morning twilight, ‘when it was not yet dawn but still the twilight of the ending night’ [129] . Before dawn there appears the morning star, ἑωσφόρος, Il. XXIII, 226, Od. XIII, 93. ἠώς, ‘dawn’ in the proper sense of the word, is often used as a time-indication, sometimes in the well-known periphrastic expressions of Il. ”
“ Like the morning dew,— Like you." She says he's everywhere In my garden—I can't see him there. Katharine Howard DAISIES At evening when I go to bed I see the stars shine overhead; They are the little daisies white That dot the meadow of the Night. And often while I'm dreaming so, Across the sky the Moon will go; It is a lady, sweet and fair, Who comes to gather daisies there. For, when at morning I arise, There's not a star left in the skies ”
Letitia Elizabeth Landon,
The Golden Violet
(1827)
“ A cheek where the wild rose had sweet birthplace; But all too delicate was the red, Such rainbow hues are the soonest fled: The sweet mouth seem'd parted with fragrant air, A kiss and a smile were companions there: Never was wild fawn's eye more bright, Like the star that heralds the morning's light ”
Willis Boyd Allen,
In the Morning
(1890)
“ O’er the lambs, asleep with their shepherds by night,On the hillside, long ago. Christmas Eve—and the golden lightOf the Star in the East was aglowO’er a Baby’s brow, in the holy night,In a manger, long ago. [123] Christmas Eve—and the blessèd lightOf the Star in the East is aglow,As it shone of old, through the sweet, still night,O’er Bethlehem, long ago. [124] “LICHT, MEHR LICHT!”Sob, cold wind of the sky,For the rest that never shall come!The stars have gathered on high,The moon’s white lips are dumb,And over her face like a shroudLies the wrack of the drifting cloud. ”
Willis Boyd Allen,
In the Morning
(1890)
“ WITH A SMALL LETTER-OPENER. TO W. B. W.Once more ’tis the night before Christmas; once moreThe Christ-child is entering each open door;The holly-bough glistens, the earth is all white,In the jubilant heavens the Star is a-light. ”
H. Rider Haggard,
Morning Star
“ Yet, Rames, remember that though you tread on cloth of gold and the bowed necks of your enemies, though love be your companion and diadems your crown, though flatteries float about you like incense in a shrine till, at length, you deem yourself a god, those footsteps of yours still lead to that same dark tomb and through it on to Judgment. Be great if you can, but be good as well as great. Take no man’s life because you have the strength and hate him; wrong no woman because she is defenceless or can be bought. ”
H. Rider Haggard,
Morning Star
“ Rames, now, as in past days, I thank you for your love.” “It is not enough,” he said. “What is the use of giving love? Love should be lent. Love is an usurer that asks high interest. Nay, not the interest only, but the capital and the interest to boot. Oh, Star! what happens to the man who is so mad as to love the Queen of Egypt?” Tua considered this problem as though it were a riddle to which she was seeking an answer. “Who knows?” she replied at length in a low voice. “Perhaps it costs him his life, or perhaps—perhaps he marries her and becomes Pharaoh of Egypt. ”
Willis Boyd Allen,
In the Morning
(1890)
“ What says the star of the twilight?What is the song of the flower?A cloud has covered the star-beam;The blossom lived but an hour. Nay, ’tis the infinite heaven,The depth beyond, that speak;’Tis the heart that throbs ’neath the blossom,Not the lip nor the fair white cheek. [40] The voice of the heavens is tender,Its whisper is fond and low;But the voice of the heart that is throbbing—Its message I cannot know. [41] MY CROSS.Only a tiny cross ”
H. Rider Haggard,
Morning Star
“ A small thin man of about forty years of age with a puckered, kindly and anxious face, and a brow that seemed to sink beneath the weight of the double crown that, save for its royal snake-crest of hollow gold, was after all but of linen, a man with thin, nervous hands which played amongst the embroideries of his golden robe—such was Pharaoh, the mightiest monarch in the world, the ruler whom millions that had never seen him worshipped as a god. ”
H. Rider Haggard,
Morning Star
“ From this day forward a snake shall prey upon your vitals, gnawing upwards to your heart. The spirits of Pharaoh and of all his servants whom you have slain shall haunt your sleep; never shall you know one more hour of happy rest. Through life henceforth you shall fly from a shadow, and if you climb a throne, it shall be such a one as that on which I stand encircled with the perilous depths of darkness. ”
Harold Lamb,
The Making of the Morning Star…
(1924)
“ When the last shaft of red light vanished from the tallest of the peaks—the one streaked with tiny spots of something that gave back the glitter of the sun—darkness settled like a cloak upon the serais where the caravans had baited for the night. ”
