Eternity: a moment standing still for ever.
Blue thou art, intensely blue; Flower, whence came thy dazzling hue?
Fairest and best adorned is she Whose clothing is humility.
The Dove, on silver pinions, winged her peaceful way.
Hope against hope, and ask till ye receive.
Here hyacinths of heavenly blue, shook their rich tresses to the morn.
Joys too exquisite to last, And yet more exquisite when past.
'Tis human actions paint the chart of time.
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