Come! soldier of the knight
Knight
Of
The
Clouds
Of
Heavens
See!
The angels sleepy
Drowse
In
A
Lost
Trance
Sub-conscious
Makes
You
So
Turns
You
So
The
Eyes
Tremble
Half-open
And
Half-closed
The
Night
Goes
Up
The
Hill
Of
Wantonness.
And
Then
Towards
The
Sea-coasts
Heads
Down
When
Time
Be
Come
When
Fires
Slow
The
Dawn
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