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I know there shall dawn a day / -- Is it here on homely earth? / Is it yonder, worlds away, / Where the strange and new have birth, / That Power comes full in play?
Is it here, with grass about, / Under befriending trees, / When shy buds venture out, / And the air by mild degrees / Puts winter's death past doubt?