Goya’s wish vaults high to walk along harvest load
when Love acknowledges the sapphires they hold
why trails her ambition in the breaking dawn?
hers is the sweetest, softest verse they muse upon
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these half real fountains, rubies that seem to stare out through the oceanic battle for those who care past all the stars that mark Dream's end and aim with spirit more cautious and bless, the same wondeful! .............10
spectacular! ! ! ! ! ! !