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STRAY BIRDS 224 friend, your great heart shone with the sunrise of the East like the snowy summit of a lonely hill in the dawn.

225 fountain of death makes the still water of life play.

226 who have everything but thee, my God, laugh at those who have nothing but thyself.

227 movement of life has its rest in its own music. [65]