Evening
The sacrifices of the day are done, the froth
Of busy tumult sinks in sweet desire,
And Night, high heaven's priestess, spreads her altar-cloth
Of spangled velvet, fringed with slumbering fire.
Of busy tumult sinks in sweet desire,
And Night, high heaven's priestess, spreads her altar-cloth
Of spangled velvet, fringed with slumbering fire.
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