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There Where The Waves Shatter Sonnet IX by Pablo Neruda (1904-1973) /// Andrew Scott

Author and Guardian of my life, Sweet source of light Divine, And, — all harmonious names in one, — My Saviour! Thou art mine. What thanks I owe Thee, and what love, A boundless, endless store, Shall echo through the realms above, When time shall be no more.