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Heaven's soft Splendor
Thy face is tender with Heaven's [[strikethrough]]soft[[/strikethrough]] own splendor,
[[strikethrough]]And[[/strikethrough]] Thine eyes are the stars I see,
The stars that I love in the blue [[strikethrough]]arch[[/strikethrough]] above
That shine for the Right and me.

And thy voice flows ever,as flows [[strikethrough]]of[[/strikethrough]] the river,
The murmur the river of dreams–
[strikethrough]As[/strikethrough] The flow of a river,it cradles forever,
And calmeth my spirit that it seems.
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