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Serene, Salinas, grows the air and decks itself in beauty and unaccustomed light when consummate music sounds steered by your knowing hand.      Tr. Michael Smith      Fray Luis de León, “To Francisco Salinas” The music without sound, The solitude that clamors The supper that revives us and enamors.        Tr. Roy Campbell      San Juan de la Cruz, “Spiritual...