the dusk of the dawn and then smiles and sleeps again.

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I shall die again and again to know that life is inexhaustible.

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While I was passing with the crowd in the road I saw thy smile
from the balcony and I sang and forgot all noise.

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Love is life in its fulness like the cup with its wine.

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They light their own lamps and sing their own words in their
temples.
But the birds sing thy name in thine own morning light,--for thy
name is joy.

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Lead me in the centre of thy silence to fill my heart with songs.

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Let them live who choose in their own hissing world of fireworks.
My heart longs for thy stars, my God.

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Love's pain sang round my life like the unplumbed sea, and love's
joy sang like birds in its flowering groves.

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