Chapter V
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Wind of the gulfs of night,
Wind of the sea,
Where the pale streamers light
My world for me,--
Breath of the wintry Norns,
Frost-touch or sleep,--
He whom my spirit mourns
Deep beyond deep
To the last void and dim
Where ages stream--
Is there no room for him
In all this dream?
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By the Aurelian Wall, and Other ElegiesChapter V
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