Sarah Helen Whitman Quotes on Nature
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Warm lights are on the sleepy uplands waning Beneath dark clouds along the horizon rolled, Till the slant sunbeams through the fringes raining Bathe all the hills in melancholy gold.
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Enchantress of the stormy seas, Priestess of Night's high mysteries.
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The summer skies are darkly blue, The days are still and bright, And Evening trails her robes of gold Through the dim halls of Night.