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ONCE IT SMILED A SILENT DELL

WHERE THE PEOPLE DID NOT DWELL

THEY HAD GONE UNTO THE WARS

TRUSTING TO THE MILD STARS

NIGHTLY FROM THEIR AZURE TOWERS

TO KEEP WATCH ABOVE THE FLOWERS

IN THE MIDST OF WHICH ALL DAY

THE RED-SUN LIGHT LAZILY LAY

NOW EACH VISITOR SHALL CONFESS

THE SAD VALLEY'S RESTLESSNESS

NOTHING THERE IS MOTIONLESS

NOTHING THERE IS MOTIONLESS