Christopher Brennan - "The point of noon is past, outside: light is asleep; . ."Christopher Brennan - "The point of noon is past, outside: light is asleep; . ."
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The point of noon is past, outside: light is asleep;
brooding upon its perfect hour: the woods are deep
and solemn, fill`d with unseen presences of light
that glint, allure, and hide them; ever yet more bright
(it seems) the turn of a path will show them: nay, but rest;
seek not, and think not; dream, and know not; this is best:
the hour is full; be lost: whispering, the woods are bent,
This is the only revelation; be content.
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