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The Light Celestial.

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(Written on the ter-centenary of John Milton, December 9, 1908.)     Immortal singer, in whose glorious brain         Unearthly melodies were born to make         A nocturn for the blessed Master's sake,     I see thee pass through heaven's gates again;     I hear thee singing that majestic strain,         Which soothed the heart affliction could not break,         And proved the faith no worldly ills could shake;     And then I see thee join God's holy train,         But, wonder of all wonders! where the light         Breaks from a thousand suns, the seraphs, shod     With flaming sandals, lead thee; and my sight         Dims with the vision, till fresh from His rod,     I see thee lift those orbs, once quenched in night,         And gaze into the steadfast eyes of God!

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"(Written on the ter-centenary of John Milton, December 9, 1908.)..."

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