Wednesday, March 21, 2012

Night Comments

Rating: 4.3

After the fret and failure of this day,
And weariness of thought, O Mother Night,
Come with soft kiss to soothe our care away
And all our little tumults set to right;
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Clive Staples Lewis
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Dr Antony Theodore 28 August 2020

The long-expected comes, the ivory gates Open on noiseless hinge before thy bower Unbidden, and the jewelled chariot waits With magic steeds. a very fine poem. tony

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