Heaven's dazzlements, layed bare in
Faces of eyes, quartz-bursting
Outward impress of our late child's
Mind of framing; thoughts nursed in
A sun-like good, undiminishable.
Day-brought merry trusts, of no
Evil's possible overcasting;
Where living was in shadow.
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