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Twilight, a blossom grey in shadowy valleys dwells: / Under the radiant dark the deep blue-tinted bells / In quietness reimage heaven within their blooms, / Sapphire and gold and mystery. What strange perfumes, / Out of what deeps arising, all the flower-bells fling, / Unknowing the enchanted odorous song they sing!
Oh, never was an eve so living yet: the wood / Stirs not but breathes enraptured quietide.