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Gilbert Keith Chesterton - Art Colours
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On must we go: we search dead leaves,
  We chase the sunset`s saddest flames,
The nameless hues that o`er and o`er
  In lawless wedding lost their names.

God of the daybreak! Better be
  Black savages; and grin to gird
Our limbs in gaudy rags of red,
  The laughing-stock of brute and bird;

And feel again the fierce old feast,
  Blue for seven heavens that had sufficed,
A gold like shining hoards, a red
  Like roses from the blood of Christ.
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