morning breaketh Still, with still purple when Thee,

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