The Morning Pool
All night the pool held mysteries, Vague depths of night that lay in dream, Where phantoms of the pale-white stars Wandered, with darkness-tangled gleam. And now it holds the limpid light And shadeless azure of the skies, Wherein, like some enclaspd gem, The morning's golden glamour lies.
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"All night the pool held mysteries,..."
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