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THE MOON-PATH by WILLIAM BRIAN HOOKER

First Line: FAIR AND AFAR AND AFLAME IN THE SKY
Last Line: OVER THE SEA.

Fair and afar and aflame in the sky,
Over the tide,
Glimmers the great moon calm and high --
The golden sign of my heart's desire --
Never the nearer, though I stand
Without faith on the lip of the land,
Or follow, follow her endlessly
Over the heaving gloom of the sea --
Over the weary sea --
Over the sea.

Cold and aloof and alone in the sky
Let her bide,
Pouring her beauty down from on high --
A river of rest for the heart's desire --
A golden pathway flowing to meet
The lone quest of my faltering feet,
And carry, carry me endlessly
Over the dream-dark, wonderful sea --
Over the foam-bright sea --
Over the sea.



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