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THE STAR-HANDS PLAY THE HARP OF NIGHT by DHAN GOPAL MUKERJI

Last Line: As they draw their trains of dreams across the pools of sleep
Subject(s): DREAMS;
The star-hands play the harp of night;
Gold, blue, and silver the tones of its music;
Like soundless curves of dark and emerald-harmony
That golden-feathered swans of reverie make,
As they draw their trains of dreams across the pools of sleep.


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