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_Let us be silent for a little while_; / _Let us be still and listen_. _We may hear_ / _Echoes from other worlds not far a way_.
City on city rising, steeple out-topping steeple, / Gaining and hoarding and spending, and armies on battle bent, / People and people and people, and ever more human people- / This is not all of creation, this is not all that was meant! / Earth on its orbit spinning, / This is not end or beginning; / That is but one of a trillion spheres out into the ether hurled: / We move in a zone of wonder, / And over our planet and under / Are infinite orders of beings and marvels of world on world.