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ECHOES (2) by WILLIAM BRIAN HOOKER

First Line: A BLAST OF THUNDER BROKE ABOVE THE WORLD
Last Line: LAUGHED WITH THE THOUGHT OF THEE.

A BLAST of thunder broke above the world
And all the mountains huge and hoar;
Reverberant grandeur down their valleys rolled
In answering roar on roar.

A red star shone upon the midnight main;
And in the hollow of the flood
Out of the dark its image forth again
Flashed like a drop of blood.

The breath of violets, blown by wandering airs,
Came soft across the waving lea;
And all my heart, stormed by a thousand cares,
Laughed with the thought of thee.



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