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Night


The sun descending in the west;
The evening star does shine;
The birds are silent in their nest,
And I must seek for mine.
The moon, like a flower
In heaven's high bower,
With silent delight
Sits and smiles on the night.

[...]

They look in every thoughtless nest
Where birds are covered warm;
They visit caves of every beast,
To keep them all from harm:
If they see any weeping
That should have been sleeping,
They pour sleep on their head,
And sit down by their bed.

[...]

And there the lion's ruddy eyes
Shall flow with tears of gold:
And pitying the tender cries,
And walking round the fold:
Saying: 'Wrath by His meekness,
And, by His health, sickness,
Is driven away
From our immortal day.

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from Man in Blake, released November 25, 2016

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Inner Prospekt Rome, Italy

My name is Alessandro Di Benedetti, I'm the founder keyboardist of RPI band Mad Crayon, composer for Samurai of Prog and The Guildmaster, and founder of my solo musical project called Inner Prospekt.

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