Walter Murdoch (1874–1970). The Oxford Book of Australasian Verse. 1918.
119. Reflections
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Its depth of blue is from the skies,
And from a distant sun the dreams
And lovely light within your eyes.
Because the Lord is everywhere,
And love awakening is made bright
And bathed in that diviner air.
And deem our hours immortal hours,
Who are but shadow kings that play
With mirrored majesties and powers.