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HORIZONS by PAUL HAMILTON HAYNE

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First Line: I LOVE TO GAZE ALONG THE HORIZON'S VERGE
Last Line: NOT EVEN THE GENII OF WEIRD DREAMS HAVE PASSED!

I LOVE to gaze along the horizon's verge --
To strain my sight where steeped in golden-gray
The sun-illumined vapors gently surge,
To melt in measureless distances away.

I gaze and gaze, till tears bedim my eyes,
And tongueless fancies haunt me, vague and fond;
Ethereal boundary! blending earth and skies,
Ah! dost thou veil some marvellous realm beyond?

Deep spirit of mine! thou, too, art strangely bound
By far horizons, vaporous, dim, and vast;
Beyond the range of whose enchanted round,
Not even the genii of weird dreams have passed!



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