morning Thee, still with when purple breaketh Still,

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