Alone in the night On a dark hill With pines around me Spicy and still, And a heaven full of stars Over my head, White and topaz And misty red;Myriads with beating Hearts of fire That aeons Cannot vex or tire;Up the dome of heaven Like a great hill, I watch them marching Stately and still, And I know that IAm honored to be Witness Of so much majesty.
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