The Coming Of The Tide Of Night

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Title:     The Coming Of The Tide Of Night
Author: Dhan Gopal Mukerji [More Titles by Mukerji]

The coming of the tide of night
Pale this twilight-face,
Shade-ridden the horizon-light;
The forest, a green-gold vision of grace
In its frame of lavender mist.

No rose-leaf washed in moonlight;
No vine on vermilion walls;
Pale sunlight fading into night,
Dark tunes, the music of the hour.

No death, nor life is ours, here;
But the vast vague sea of black
Sounded by star-mariners
Seeking the Infinite's track.

[The end]
Dhan Gopal Mukerji's poem: Coming Of The Tide Of Night

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