On the beach at night, stands a child with her father watching the east, the autumn sky.
Up through the darkness while ravening clouds, the burial clouds, in the black masses spreading, lower, sullen and fast, athwart and down the sky, amid a transparent clear belt of ether yet in the east, ascends, large and calm, the lord-star Jupiter; and night at hand, only a very little above, swim delicate brothers, the pleiades.
from the beach, the child, holding the hand of the father, those burial-clouds that lower, victorious, soon to devour all, watching, silently weeps.
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