Ella Wheeler Wilcox (Элла Уилкокс)

Sapphires

Lost rays of light that wandered off alone
    And down through space were hurled
From that great sapphire sun beyond our own
    Pale, puny little world.

1. Intermediary
2. Why the Spring is Late
3. As by Fire
4. At Eleusis
5. The Call (All wantonly in hours of joy)

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