Sacred Incense
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Sacred incense,
Sacred incense, rise!
The temple-shrine it scents
Of holy smoke-incense
And quiet be the night
Barefoot the monks
And in that awesome
Silence rise
The voices of the monks
And canticles.
And from behind a pillar
In monastery
Peeps out the Dawn
Bu şiiri puanla
Henüz puan verilmemiş