Wretched vision! Noon's but lately
Smiled on, when set beside.
World-lost; and quite forsaken.
But one, more obvious then
For Love's heart-warming guide.
Out Sun's favour, nightly stepped.
Encircled, engulfed by
What darker, storming, now is.
But seen of both, un-doused bliss!
Reflects each rain-swept eye.
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