Excerpt from Thirty-Five Sonnets
Till louder on the dreadful dark I heard
The shrieking of the tempest tortured tree,
And deeper on immensity the call
And tumult of the empire forging sea;
But near the eternal Peace I lay, nor stirred,
Knowing the happy dead hear not at all.
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