Bathed in the last rays…

Bathed in the last rays,
Evening wonderful day.
It comes with evening shadows
Per fiery shadow.

Who shall lift it out of the shadows,
As long as the fire burns in the blood,
In the shadow of your longing,
On the altar of pure love?

17 June 1900

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