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Mountains, mountains in the morning, Great beasts backed with stainless snow, Rocks which even the hawks have not visited, Vast blue shadows climbing up their gullies, Magnificence, magnificence of blue shadows.
Child unknown who shall be mine hereafter, Your heart, too, shall leap at sight of the mountains, The peaks and their shadows in the morning -- Uncaring for me or for any man -- Even as my heart has leapt, uncaring.