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2 Immortal. she hath filled the waste, the Goddess hath filled height and depth: 3 The Goddess as she comes hath set the Dawn her Sister in her place: 4 So favour us this night, O thou whose pathways we have visited 5 The villagers have sought their homes, and all that walks and all that flies, 6 Keep off the she−wolf and the wolf, O Urmya, keep the thief away; 7 Clearly hath she come nigh to me who decks the dark with richest hues: 8 These have I brought to thee like kine. O Night, thou Child of Heaven, accept