I follow you whoever you are from the present hour, My words itch at your ears till you understand them.
The earth by the sky staid with, the daily close of their junction, The heav'd challenge from the east that moment over my head, The mocking taunt, See then whether you shall be master!
We have thus far exhausted trillions of winters and summers, There are trillions ahead, and trillions ahead of them.
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Night of south winds-night of the large few stars!
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I hear the chorus, it is a grand opera, Ah this indeed is music-this suits.