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awful shadow of some unseen Power
 * Floats tho' unseen among us; visiting
 * This various world with as inconstant wing

As summer winds that creep from flower to flower; Like moonbeams that behind some piny mountain shower,
 * It visits with inconstant glance
 * Each human heart and countenance;

Like hues and harmonies of evening,
 * Like clouds in starlight widely spread,
 * Like memory of music fled,
 * Like aught that for its grace may be

Dear, and yet dearer for its mystery.