Versamelde gedigte
(1980)–C. Louis Leipoldt– Auteursrechtelijk beschermd
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In shapes that mundane reason spurns
The blessed hope that some high hand
May stretching thro' the wastes that loom
'Twixt past and present in the gloom
Touch yours that you might understand
The sure conviction that this life,
Which lived in love itself is love,
Will struggling onward thro' all strife
Sublime itself all life above.
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