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Old 02-15-2016, 04:11 AM
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Rough zephyrs do touch noisy bursts of April—
And spring's ceaselessly cheering, too short the daring.
Suddenly too hot, the storm of hell gripes.
And often, all his blackened pinnipeds dimmed;
Then, l wandered, over and out,
For the lissome gemsbuck, that spread—
Till suddenly one wondrous night.
All in a flash we saw the light!

(That pleasure which is at once the most elevating, the most pure and the most conceptual, is derived, l maintain that much to be sure, from the contemplation of the beautiful.)

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