Ataraxia - Zelia |
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Zelia
Ataraxia No rays from the holy heaven come down on the long night time of that town But light from out the lurid sea streams up the turrets silently Gleams up the pinnacles far and free Gleams up the pinnacles far and free Up domes Up fanes up shadowy longup sculptured ivy and stone flowers up shadowy longup sculptured ivy and stone flowers up many and many a marvellous shrine whose wreathed friezes interwine the viol, the violet and the vine the viol, the violet and the vine |
