27.10.2024
Muse of splendor come to me Out of some forgotten past, Send to me the poetry Of a Truth that long shall last Beyond the realms of vanished years, A poetry from One above Who fills the aspiring heart with tears And the peace of eternal love. Let not the music in me die For I would sing such songs to Thee That angels weep and great Gods sigh At beauty's descent through eternity.
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