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I saw night's death-cave yawning
In writhing pains,
And blood of the dragon flowing
Within earth's veins;
And then the blue light flashing,
Rocks split apart,
And the great gold sun deep sinking
In the storm's dark heart.
In subterrene fearful spaces
Of poison fume,
The dragon's secret dwelling
Black fires illume,
The golden god descended
In armoured light,
Time's direst battle daring
Within the night.
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