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Alone in the night / On a dark hill / With pines around me / Spicy and still, ///
And a heaven full of stars / Over my head, / White and topaz / And misty red;
Myriads with beating / Hearts of fire / That aeons / Cannot vex or tire; ///
Up the dome of heaven / Like a great hill, / I watch them marching /
Stately and still, And I know that I / Am honored to be / Witness / Of so much majesty.