Night
He cried out through the night: "Where is the light? Shall nevermore Open Heaven's door? Oh, I am left Lonely, bereft!" He cried out through the night: It spread vaguely white, With its ghost of a moon Above the dark swoon Of the earth lying chill, Breathless, grave still. He cried out through the night: His voice in its might Rang forth far and far, And then like a star Dwindled from sense In the Immense. He cried out through the night: No answering light, No syllabled sound; Beneath and around A long shuddering thrill Then all again still.
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"He cried out through the night:..."
Exploring the themes of classic, James Thomson - (Bysshe Vanolis) delivers a powerful performance in "Night"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...