Does not the sun call in his light? and day

Like a thin exhalation melt away⁠—

Both wrapping up their beams in clouds to be

Themselves close mourners at this obsequie.

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Does not the sun call in his light? and day Like a thin exhalation melt away⁠— Both wrapping up their beams in clouds to be Themselves close mourners at this obsequie. 18

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