Keeping Guard

What darkens now my window pane?Self-will peers in, and smiles.Away, base cheat, so long my bane,Away, that I the Light may gain!No longer try your wiles.

Shine in this room, O will of Light,And flood it with Truth's ray,Mine be the prayer of Ajax—Sight!That with true aim my foes I smite,And see them fall away.

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