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As his great splendor set; One only star made up her train as yet. Each twig was tipped with gold, each leaf was edged And veined with gold from the gold-flooded west; Each mother-bird, and mate-bird, and unfledged Nestling, and curious nest, Displayed a gilded moss or beak or breast. And filing peacefully between the trees, Having the moon behind them, and the sun Full in their meek mild faces, walked at ease A homeward flock, at peace With one another and with every one. A patriarchal ram with tinkling bell Led all his kin; sometimes one browsing sheep Hung back a moment, or one lamb would leap And frolic in a dell; Yet still they kept together, journeying well, And bleating, one or other, many or few, Journeying together toward the sunlit west; Mild face by face, and woolly breast by breast, Patient, sun-brightened too, Still journeying toward the sunset and their rest. "ALL THY WORKS PRAISE THEE, O LORD." A PROCESSIONAL OF CREATION. All. I, All-Creation, sing my song of praise To God Who made me and vouchsafes my days, And sends me forth by multitudinous ways. Seraph. I, like my Brethren, burn eternally With love of Him Who is Love, and loveth me; The Holy, Holy, Holy Unity. Cherub. I, with my Brethren, gaze eternally On Him Who is Wisdom, and Who knoweth me; The Holy, Holy, Holy Trinity. All Angels. We rule, we serve, we work, we store His treasure, Whose vessels are we, brimmed with strength and pleasure; Our joys fulfil, yea, overfill our measure. Heavens. We float before the Presence Infinite, We cluster round the Throne in our delight, Revolving and rejoicing in God's sight. Firmament. I, blue and beautiful, and framed of air, At sunrise and at sunset grow most fair; His glory by my glories I declare. Powers. We Powers are powers because He makes us strong; Wherefore we roll all rolling orbs along, We move all moving things, and sing our song. Sun. I blaze to Him in mine engarlanding Of rays, I flame His whole burnt-offering, While as a bridegroom I rejoice and sing. Moon. I follow, and am fair, and do His Will; Through all my changes I am f
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