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Kindred Author(s): George Sterling Source: Poetry, Vol. 1, No. 3 (Dec., 1912), p. 77 Published by: Poetry Foundation Stable URL: http://www.jstor.org/stable/20569661 . Accessed: 14/05/2014 14:54 Your use of the JSTOR archive indicates your acceptance of the Terms & Conditions of Use, available at . http://www.jstor.org/page/info/about/policies/terms.jsp . JSTOR is a not-for-profit service that helps scholars, researchers, and students discover, use, and build upon a wide range of content in a trusted digital archive. We use information technology and tools to increase productivity and facilitate new forms of scholarship. For more information about JSTOR, please contact [email protected]. . Poetry Foundation is collaborating with JSTOR to digitize, preserve and extend access to Poetry. http://www.jstor.org This content downloaded from 193.104.110.12 on Wed, 14 May 2014 14:54:17 PM All use subject to JSTOR Terms and Conditions

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KindredAuthor(s): George SterlingSource: Poetry, Vol. 1, No. 3 (Dec., 1912), p. 77Published by: Poetry FoundationStable URL: http://www.jstor.org/stable/20569661 .

Accessed: 14/05/2014 14:54

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KINDRED

Musing, between the sunset and the dark, As Twilight in unhesitating hands Bore from the faint horizon's underlands,

Silvern and chill, the moon's phantasmal ark, I heard the sea, and far away could mark Where that unalterable waste expands In sevenfold sapphire from the mournful sands,

And saw beyond the deep a vibrant spark.

There sank the sun Arcturus, and I thought: Star, by an ocean on a world of thine, May not a being, born like me to die,

Confront a little the eternal Naught And watch our isolated sun decline

Sad for his evanescence, even as I? George Sterling

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