A Clear Midnight
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- This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless,
- Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson done,
- Thee fully forth emerging, silent, gazing, pondering the themes thou
- lovest best,
- Night, sleep, death and the stars.
- BOOK XXXIII. SONGS OF PARTING
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