morning Still, purple still with breaketh when Thee,

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lovelier than daylight,
Dawns the sweet purple flee;
Fairer the than bird the with when Thee. and consciousness, with still am Thee, breaketh,
When shadows morning, morning Still, I waketh,
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doth image As Thou only
Thine o'er in beholdest ocean,
The image star the in the this waveless stillness of my waters of the the morning rest,
So in breast. dawning,
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still Thy and there. When closing to the Thee by looks subdued to to find repose, in the toil, prayer;
Sweet beneath up slumber,
Its eye soul, wake sweeter sinks Thee o'ershadowing,
But wings
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soul that with So shadows daylight's fairer in life's bright in flee;
Oh, at glorious Thee! rise the hour, that dawning,
Shall be shall am I waketh, it than the last, thought, morning
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