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E POETRY Gc FLOWERS, 18 
‘é a? Se aay ae ha onan 
‘ In thanks for all the good | 
By poets u derstood— 
DY poets understood 
For the sound of seranhs movine 
£ Or the sound oO: seraphs Moving 
Through the hidden depths of loving! 
‘* For sights of things away, 
Through fissures of the clay,— 
Promised things, which shail be given 
And sung ever up in heaven! 
‘* For life, so lonely vain, 
For death, which breaks the chain,-« 
For this sense of present sweetness, 
&nd this yearning to completeness!’ || 
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