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Poems (Toke)/Sunset

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4623857Poems — SunsetEmma Toke
SUNSET.
MID varied hues of light and shade,The sun at last has died away;While silvery vapours linger round,As if to shroud his parting ray.
How calm and pure that bright expanse!It seems to have no earthly bound;The shadowing clouds look dark and sad,But clear and peaceful all beyond.
It looks as if no sound of strifeCould reach that calm and sunny sphere;A blest abode of peace and rest,Untinged by grief, unknown to fear.
And, oh! 'tis like the spirit's vest,As seen from this our world of care;Though earthly scenes are dark and sad.Yet all is bright and peaceful there.
E.

Torquay, January 31, 1831.