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The Higher Pantheism

Poet: Alfred Tennyson

The sun, the moon, the stars, the seas, the hills and the plains —
Are not these, O Soul, the Vision of Him who reigns?

Is not the Vision He?

St. Agnes’ Eve

Poet: Alfred Tennyson

Deep on the convent-roof the snows
     Are sparkling to the moon:
My breath to heaven like vapour goes:
     May my soul follow soon!

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