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July 6

Companions of the Way (Evening)

And I looked, and behold in the firmament . . there appeared . . as it were a sapphire stone, as the appearance of the likeness of a Throne.

PLAINNESS and clearness without shadow of stain! Clearness divine!

Ye heavens, whose pure dark regions have no sign

Of languor, though so calm, and though so great

Are yet untroubled and unpassionate;

Who, though so noble, share in the world's toil,

And, though so tasked, keep free from dust and soil!

I will not say that your mild deeps retain

A tinge, it may be, of their silent pain

Who have longed deeply once, and longed in vain,—

But I will rather say that you remain

A world above man's head, to let him see

How boundless might his soul's horizons be,

How vast, yet of what clear transparency!

How it were good to live there, and breathe free;

How fair a lot to fill

Is left to each man still!

MATTHEW

ARNOLD

WORLDLINESS

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