ODE
The Song of the Stars.
The song of the stars,__the wondering stars!
The listening, glistening, diamond stars;
While the blithe, blue air
Calls everywhere;
To the hills and vales,
To the glades and dales;
"List, list, to the gong of the wandering stars!"
The shout of the stars,__the numberless Stars!
A glorified host with light-winged cars!
While the blithe, blue air
Calls everywhere;
Heralding far
The "Son of a Star!"__
The antiphone of the wondering stars!
The sigh of the stars,__the increate stars!
The wistful, mystical, soulful stars!
While the blithe, blue air
Calls everywhere,
"Behold Judea's STAR!__
Flashing his beams afar!
In his trigon of tears
A scepter he bears,
And the fadeless crown of the increate stars!"
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