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Unity
by Unity
by Victor Hugo
Over the horizon with its brown hills,
the sun, that flower of infinite splendour,
leaned over the earth at the hour of sunset;
a humble daisy, blooming at the edge of a field,
On a grey wall, crumbling among wild oats,
Blanche bloomed her candid halo;
And the little flower, over the old wall,
stared, in the eternal azure,
at the great astre overlooking her immortal light.
"And I have rays too," she said.
Over the horizon of the browned hills,
the sun, that flower of infinite splendour,
leaned over the earth at the hour of sunset;
a humble daisy, blooming on the edge of a field,
On a grey wall, crumbling among wild oats,
Blanche blossomed her candid halo;
And the little flower, over the old wall,
stared at the eternal azure,
the great star spreading its immortal light.
"And I have rays too," she said.
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