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STRAY BIRDS 297 of thy name fills my heart when I forget mine— like thy morning sun when the mist is melted.

298 silent night has the beauty of the mother and the clamorous day

299 world loved man when he smiled.

The world became afraid of him when he laughed.

300 waits for man to regain his childhood in wisdom. [84]