The Human Inheritance The New Hope, Motherhood. By William Sharp |
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XII. MOONLIGHT AT SEA.
Far eastwards broods a darkness black,
As black a shadow on the west;
But sleeping on the heaving breast
Of midway ocean lies a track
Of glittering, shining, silver light,
A zone miraculously bright:
As black a shadow on the west;
But sleeping on the heaving breast
Of midway ocean lies a track
Of glittering, shining, silver light,
A zone miraculously bright:
Hung as a lamp before God's ways
The moon fills mid-space with her blaze.
The moon fills mid-space with her blaze.
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