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We went forth gay in the twilight's cover; / The dragon Day with his ruddy crest / Blazed on the shadowy hills hung over / The still grey fields in their dewy rest.
We went forth gay, for all ancient stories / Were told again in our hearts as we trod; / Above were the mountain's dawn-white glories; / We climbed to it as the throne of God.