Is eloquence despite of art, But leave no light within the heart. [21] [21] THE GIRANDOLA AT ROME. THE GIRANDOLA AT ROME. O suns O palaces of seraph kings! To fan the stars with flaming wings! To hue and radiance God hath given! I stood before the gates of Heaven. With joy my splendid memories home, The bright Girandola of Rome. [22] [22] THE MOON THE MOON On Earth disowned, in Heaven enthroned. On Earth disowned, in Heaven enthroned. When
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