Though my soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light;
I have loved the stars too truly to be fearful of the night.


'The Old Astronomer'


Though my soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light; I have loved the stars too truly to be fearful of the night.

Though my soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light; I have loved the stars too truly to be fearful of the night.

Though my soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light; I have loved the stars too truly to be fearful of the night.

Though my soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light; I have loved the stars too truly to be fearful of the night.