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What if some morning when the stars were paling, / And the dawn whitened, and the East was clear, / Strange peace and rest fell on me from the presence / Of a benignant spirit standing near:
And I should tell him, as he stood beside me, / "This is our earth-most friendly earth and fair; / Daily its sea and shore, through sun and shadow, / Faithful it turns, robed in its azure air;