Part 2 — STARS.
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They glide upon their endless way, Forever calm, forever bright; No blind hurry, no delay, Mark the Daughters of the Night; They follow in the track of Day, In divine delight. Shine on, sweet-orbèd Souls for aye, Forever calm, forever bright; We ask not whither lies your way, Nor whence ye came, nor what your light. Be—still a dream throughout the day, A blessing through the night. Bryan Waller Procter (Barry Cornwall).