william wordsworth (composer) - clouds lyrics
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down the blue night th’unending columns press
in noiseless tumult, break and wave and flow
now tread the far south, or lift rounds of snow
up to the white moon’s hidden loveliness
some pause in their grave wandering, comradeless
and turn with profound gesture vague and slow
as who would pray good for the world, but know
their benediction empty as they bless
they say that the dead die not, but remain
near to the rich heirs of their grief and mirth
i think thеy ride the calm mid+heavеn, as these
in wise majestic melancholy train
and watch the moon, and the still raging seas
and men, coming and going on the earth
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