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Before thy majesty I bow And all my soul flames forth to thee! BEFORE THY MAJESTY I BOW AND ALL MY SOUL FLAMES FORTH TO THEE
r, That hung on the horizon’s verge By some unearthly power. I saw its spectral turrets gleam As white as ivory, And wondered who the wizard king That reigned upon the sea. —But while, with breathless gaze, I watched This castle, by and by It vanished in the underworld Beyond the sea and sky! _IDEALS_ I would that I could weave a song As airy and as light, As are the roundelays that throng Within my heart to-night. I would that I might set to tune The beauty of this hour, When, like a primrose bud, the moon Breaks into golden flower. And all the happy, lilting notes, Beyond divinest words, That nestle in the downy throats Of little sleeping birds, The breeze-borne scent of mignonette, That in the garden grows, Where, strung like pearls, the dew is wet Upon the briar-rose, These things it is, whose voices I Have sought for overlong; Yet still their cunning tones defy The artifice of song. _TO THE “WINGED VICTORY OF SAMOTHRACE”_ Thou wonder of the warrior prow, Supreme, immortal Victory!  TO THE WINGED VICTORY OF SAMOTHRACE BY EVELEEN STEIN READ FOR LIEBERVOX DOT ORG BY DE CALEB FORECASTLE THOU WONDER OF THE WARRIOR PROW SUPREME IMMORTAL VICTORY
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