All the surrounding hills in char
I wish now that in me it had awoke
That light, which has gone from me afar
Like words as a dream that has passed
Gone my fleeting memory
Until some day when upon it I cast
As part of my history
All we learn on earth will come back
Restored- and for evermore
Though, for now it's something we lack
We can train and extend and store
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