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光、燭光與夢境的幽光, 她來到我身旁?! he Comes Not Herbert Trench She es not when Noon is on the roses Too bright is Day. She es not to the Soul till it reposes From work and play. But when Night is on the hills, and the great Voices Roll in from Sea, By starlight and by candlelight and dreamlight She es to me.