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...the points in which a poet's picture may differ from a painter's. " The point of one white star is quivering still Deep in the orange light of widening...mist the darker lake Reflects it. Now it wanes ; it glearrs again, As the waves fade, and as the burning threads Of woven cloud unravel in pale air. 'Tis...

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...long delaying, come ! How like death- worms the wingless momentscrawl ! The point of one white star is quivering still Deep in the orange light of widening...purple mountains : through a chasm Of wind-divided inist the darker lake Reflects it ; now it wanes ; it gleams again As the waves fade, and as the burning...

...long delaying, come ! How like death-worms the wingless moments crawl! The point of one white star is quivering still Deep in the orange light of widening...and as the burning threads Of woven cloud unravel in pale air: "fis lost ! and through yon peaks of cloud-like snow The roseate sunlight quivers : hear...