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I. Fleet swallows soared and darted / 'Neath empty vaults of blue; / Thick leaves close clung or parted / To let the sunlight through; / Each wild rose, honey-hearted, / Bowed full of living dew.
II. Down deep, fair fields of Heaven, / Beat wafts of air and balm, / From southmost islands driven / And continents of calm; / Bland winds by which were given / Hid hints of rustling palm.