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The lamp that stands beside the
Is not yet lighted to warm the
Of the blueish, opaque light
Through the curtains of late afternoon

HE slender moon and one pale star, A rose leaf and a silver
From some god's garden blown afar, Go down the gold deep tranquilly
Within the south there rolls and grows A mighty town with tower and spire,
From a cloud bastion masked w...

I feel my heart meltingin the mildness like candles:my veins are slow oiland not wine,and I feel my life fleeinghushed and gentle like the gazelle

Now is the healing, quiet hour that fills This gay, green world with peace and grateful rest
Where lately over opalescent hills The blood of slain Day reddened all the west, Now comes at Night's behest,
A glow that over all the forest sp...