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Page 340
... stars which smile on its despair ! He is made one with Nature : there is heard His voice in all her music , from the moan Of thunder , to the song of night's sweet bird ; He is a presence to be felt and known In darkness and in light ...
... stars which smile on its despair ! He is made one with Nature : there is heard His voice in all her music , from the moan Of thunder , to the song of night's sweet bird ; He is a presence to be felt and known In darkness and in light ...
Page 379
... stars sang in their spheres . The sun was gone now ; the curled moon Was like a little feather Fluttering far down the gulf ; and now She spoke through the still weather . Her voice was like the voice the stars Had when they sang ...
... stars sang in their spheres . The sun was gone now ; the curled moon Was like a little feather Fluttering far down the gulf ; and now She spoke through the still weather . Her voice was like the voice the stars Had when they sang ...
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... stars are known to the Night ; As the stars that shall be bright when we are dust , Moving in marches upon the heavenly plain , As the stars that are starry in the time of our darkness , To the end , to the end , they remain . From THE ...
... stars are known to the Night ; As the stars that shall be bright when we are dust , Moving in marches upon the heavenly plain , As the stars that are starry in the time of our darkness , To the end , to the end , they remain . From THE ...
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