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MOODS OF WAR
At the deep midnight hour / Sleep, that makes all things whole, / Indulged my tortured soul. / In the jewel-chest of dreams / He stirred the elusive gleams, / And found the gift of power, / Round, pure, and perfect power, / And laid it in my hand.