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- Praised be the moon of books! that doth above
A world of men, the fallen Past behold,14 lines - The breath of dew, and twilight's grace,
Be on the lonely battle-place;42 lines - Waiting on Him who knows us and our need,
Most need have we to dare not, nor desire,14 lines - The evenfall, so slow on hills, hath shot
Far down into the valley's cold extreme,14 lines - Thabor of England! since my light is short
And faint, O rather by the sun anew14 lines - Keep holy watch with silence, prayer, and fasting
Till morning break, and all the bugles play;8 lines - The spacious open vale, the vale of doom,
Is full of autumn sunset; blue and strong14 lines
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