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 | The Poems of Richard Watson Gilder |  |
AS DOTH THE BIRD”
As doth the bird, on outstretched pinions, dareThe dread abysm's viewless air,
Take thou, my soul, thy fearless flight
Into the void and dark of death's eternal night.
| The Poems of Richard Watson Gilder | |