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Risest thou thus, dim dawn, again, And howlest, issuing out of night, With blasts that blow the poplar white, And lash with storm the streaming pane?
Day, when my crown'd estate begun To pine in that reverse of doom, Which sickened every living bloom, And blurr'd the splendour of the sun;