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Everything connected with intellect is permanent. - [Intellect] The eastern hanging crescent climbeth higher; See, purple on the azure softly steals, And Morning, faintly touched with quivering fire, Leans on the frosty summits of the hills, Like a young girl over her hoary sire. - [Morning] Again thou reignest in thy golden hall, Rejoicing in thy sway, fair queen of night! The ruddy reapers hail thee with delight: Theirs is the harvest, theirs the joyous call For tasks well ended ere the season's fall. - Sonnet--To the Harvest Moon [Moon]
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