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Show Beautiful Is the Night. Last night as 1 sat by the window, I looked at tho stars so bright; And methought as I watched them Dicker, How beautiful Is tho night. Then turning my gaze to tho eastward, I saw the moon pale and white; And as ho ascended 1 whispered, How beautiful Is tho night. Just out and adown from my window, Tho river streamed on In Its might; And I said as list to Its murmur, How beautiful Is the night. And I thought how apt were tho angels, To stray from their courts of light, And o'er the eaith wander like speoters, Whllo reigned the beautiful night. ' " Sarah E. MianoN. --C -- ... |