I saw his round mouth's crimson deepen as it fell Like a Sun, in his last deep hour. Watched the magnificent recession of farewell, Clouding, half gleam, half glower, And a last splendour burn the Heaven of his cheek, And in his eyes The cold stars lighting, very old and bleak In different skies.
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Date: 2004-11-11 08:23 am (UTC)Like a Sun, in his last deep hour.
Watched the magnificent recession of farewell,
Clouding, half gleam, half glower,
And a last splendour burn the Heaven of his cheek,
And in his eyes
The cold stars lighting, very old and bleak
In different skies.