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Low-anchored cloud, / Newfoundland air, / Fountain-head and source of rivers, / Dew-cloth, dream-drapery, / And napkin spread by fays;
Drifting meadow of the air, / Where bloom the daisied banks and violets, / And in whose fenny labyrinth / The bittern booms and heron wades;
Spirit of lakes and seas and rivers, -- / Bear only perfumes and the scent / Of healing herbs to just men's fields.