letra de george meredith - winter heavens - richard mitchley
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sharp is the night, but stars with frost alive
leap off the rim of earth across the dome
it is a night to make the heavens our home
more than the nest whereto apace we strive
lengths down our road each fir-tree seems a hive
in swarms outrushing from the golden comb
they waken waves of thoughts that burst to foam:
the living throb in me, the dead revive
yon mantle clothes us: there, past mortal breath
life glistens on the river of the death
it folds us, flesh and dust; and have we knelt
or never knelt, or eyed as kine the springs
of radiance, the radiance enrings:
and this is the soul’s haven to have felt
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