No Night There

We saw dark error's mists descendAnd hide our friends from mortal sight.It seemed that they had passedInto eternal night.How earnestly we sought and prayedFor light!

But as we travel far from sense,We find a never-ending day,And mists left far behindCannot again dismay,But pass with all mortalityAway.

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