still with Thee, morning breaketh when purple Still,

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