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Noah's Prize Consider Noah's needful prize-- That salient silent bow. Spilling splendor's sealed display In the misty skies below. So pure it deigns its cleansing touch To every sightful mind, And banners brief reminders of Connections wrought purblind. My reaching mind pursues the end That touches near my soul, But finds still Noah's message true, And make farther end my goal. |
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