IN THE TWILIGHT.
A landscape blurred, a pall of mist, Silence too sad foi sleep Mark time for one who, sorrow-trist, Hath lost the way to weep. Dull violet and faded lose In cloudland float and flee, And still a pallid moon disclose Above a tiembling ses>. Tin* ia in-washed earth, those spectral hills, Those dim, phantasmal spires. Pass blotted, while my vision fills Itself h^n mward fires, And Memoiy muses all its woe, And Love it' incen'-e brings, Till «tais shine out, and in th°ii glow My soi row finds its wings. —Joyce Jocelyx. Auiklu .d, June 15, 1902.
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Otago Witness, Issue 2523, 23 July 1902, Page 63
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100IN THE TWILIGHT. Otago Witness, Issue 2523, 23 July 1902, Page 63
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