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"I have toiled for you for years," the body said. "Give me now but one night's rest, for I am exceeding weary." I HAVE TOILED FOR YOU FOR YEARS THE BODY SAID GIVE ME NOW BUT ONE NIGHT'S REST FOR I AM EXCEEDING WEARY
k, with its tumult, at the flow. Already the sunlight flashes in the gulfs behind the east of the world; the gods have seen it from their palace of twilight that the built above the sunrise; they warm their hands at its glow as it streams through their gleaming arches, before it reaches the world; all the gods are there that have ever been, and all the gods that shall be; they sit there in the morning, chanting and praising Man." "I am numb and very cold for want of sleep," said the body. "You shall have centuries of sleep," said the soul, "but you must not sleep now, for I have seen deep meadows with purple flowers flaming tall and strange above the brilliant grass, and herds of pure white unicorns that gambol there for joy, and a river running by with a glittering galleon on it, all of gold, that goes from an unknown inland to an unknown isle of the sea to take a song from the King of Over-the-Hills to the Queen of Far-Away. "I will sing that song to you, and you shall write it down. ECKS AND TO COME SWINGING BACK WITH ITS TUMULT AT THE FLOW ALREADY THE SUNLIGHT FLASHES IN THE GULFS BEHIND THE EAST OF THE WORLD THE GODS HAVE SEEN IT FROM THEIR PALACE OF TWILIGHT THAT THEY BUILT ABOVE THE SUNRISE THEY WARM THEIR HANDS AT ITS GLOW AS IT STREAMS THROUGH THEIR GLEAMING ARCHES BEFORE IT REACHES THE WORLD ALL THE GODS ARE THERE THAT HAVE EVER BEEN AND ALL THE GODS THAT SHALL BE THEY SIT THERE IN THE MORNING CHANTING AND PRAISING MAN I AM NUMB AND VERY COLD FOR WANT OF SLEEP SAID THE BODY YOU SHALL HAVE CENTURIES OF SLEEP SAID THE SOUL BUT YOU MUST NOT SLEEP NOW FOR I HAVE SEEN DEEP MEADOWS WITH PURPLE FLOWERS FLAMING TALL AND STRANGE ABOVE THE BRILLIANT GRASS AND HERDS OF PURE WHITE UNICORNS THAT GAMBOL THERE FOR JOY AND A RIVER RUNNING BY WITH A GLITTERING GALLEON ON IT ALL OF GOLD THAT GOES FROM AN UNKNOWN INLAND TO AN UNKNOWN ISLE OF THE SEA TO TAKE A SONG FROM THE KING OF OVER THE HILLS TO THE QUEEN OF FAR AWAY I WILL SING THAT SONG TO YOU AND YOU SHALL WRITE IT DOWN
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