Truth—Goodness—Beauty—those celestial thrins,
Continually are born; e'en now the Universe,
With thousand throats—and eke with greener smiles,
Its joy confesses at their recent birth.
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it was like sun up after the Great Storm.
The man’s voice rising, then rising more
as if the want of it all wouldn’t allow
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