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O'er its outline, heaven fronting, When the dawn's first radiance streams With its rosy touch, and tender, Then this face of granite seems As a sleeper's unawakened From the thrall of peaceful dreams. O'ER ITS OUTLINE HEAVEN FRONTING WHEN THE DAWN'S FIRST RADIANCE STREAMS WITH ITS ROSY TOUCH THAT TENDER THEN THIS FACE OF GRANITE SEEMS AS OF SLEEPER'S UNAWAKENED FROM THE THRALL OF PEACEFUL DREAMS
d-plum bloom O’erhung by honey bees, The gleaming buckeye blossoms The south wind blew apart, Oh, all the woods awaking, They overfilled my heart! Then clear, from out a thicket, There rang that golden note That flutes from none but only The tawny thrush’s throat; So charged with all sweet secrets The April has to tell, I bowed my head and harkened, Enchanted by its spell. Till presently that magic Heart-melting melody Drew all my soul to meet it In sudden ecstasy. My spirit found its pinions In blessed bird-like birth, And knew the joyous passion That thrilled through all the earth. The while the thrush was singing, I heard the violets stir, And through the dreamy woodlands The breaking buds confer; I half divined the glories Of all the springs to be, —When, O, the song was silent! The thrush had flown, ah me! _MONTEZUMA_ On a lofty mountain summit In a tawny, desert land, Lo, a mighty human profile, But not hewn by human hand; In the living rock forever Looming dark, majestic, grand.  MONTEZUMA BY EVELING STEIN READ FOR LIVER VOXTA ORG BY SILVESTER LAND ON A LOFTY MOUNTAIN SUMMIT IN A TAWNY DESERT LAND LOW A MIGHTY HUMAN PROFILE BUT NOT HEWN BY HUMAN HAND IN THE LIVING ROCK FOR EVER LOOMING DARK MAJESTIC GRAND
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