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When the Sun Clearest shineth Serenest in the heaven, Quickly are obscured All over the earth Other stars.

The sun, which passeth through pollutions and itself remains as pure as before.

See the sun! God's crest upon His azure shield, the Heavens.

The sun, centre and sire of light, The keystone of the world-built arch of heaven.

See the gold sunshine patching, And streaming and streaking across The gray-green oaks; and catching, By its soft brown beard, the moss.

Pleasantly, between the pelting showers, the sunshine gushes down.

Make hay while the sun shines.

The sun, too, shines into cesspools, and is not polluted.

Behold him setting in his western skies, The shadows lengthening as the vapours rise.

The glorious lamp of heaven, the radiant sun, Is Nature's eye.

Out of the solar walk and Heaven's highway.

High in his chariot glow'd the lamp of day.

Such words fall to often on our cold and careless ears with the triteness of long familiarity; but to Octavia . . . they seemed to be written in sunbeams.

Let others hail the rising sun: I bow to that whose course is run.

In climes beyond the solar road.

Failing yet gracious, Slow pacing, soon homing, A patriarch that strolls Through the tents of his children, The sun as he journeys His round on the lower Ascents of the blue, Washes the roofs And the hillsides with clarity.

Father of rosy day, No more thy clouds of incense rise; But waking flow'rs, At morning hours, Give out their sweets to meet thee in the skies.

She stood breast-high amid the corn, Clasp'd by the golden light of morn, Like the sweetheart of the sun, Who many a glowing kiss had won.

The great duties of life are written with a sunbeam.

When the sun sets, shadows, that showed at noon But small, appear most long and terrible.