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