Splendor Stole My Soul

"Then the warm sky stooped to make

Double sunset in the lake;

While above I saw with it,

Range on range, the mountains lit;

And the calm and splendor stole

Like an answer to my soul." — John Greenleaf Whittier; The Tent on the Beach, p. 40

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Ria Harboe

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