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This is not quite a villanelle. . . What is the light which catches off the starsAnd gleams with passion through the endless dark?The same refulgence of my free devoirs!Endless traffic of heavenly carsObscures the lux of His creative spark;What is the light which catches off the stars?Not from these beasts, whose chthonian tarsAnd angel feathers quail at the remark:`The same refulgence of our free devoirs!'Is it their dim fear of the tooth which gnarsThe fearsome night and haunts their cares and cark?Is this the light which catches off the stars?The light of my countenance deigns such barsTo brand: be my lamp and dramatic arcThe same refulgence of my free devoirs! . . What falling flame falling which falling marsAnd falling brighter falling burns? O hark!What is the light which catches off the stars?The same refulgence of our free devoirs!
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