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Faith, Love, Quill
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Faith, love, quill
Across my country I perceived these perfect place
Sown on a lyric in their happy millions;
Lay down your tremulous music and turned to go
Fair as a naked light of a shining meadow,
Laid its low politeness by my power content,
Long since the sun, along the summer afternoon
Beauty in some strange way over the factories—
Light of familiar earth, no different thing,
Shaken into forsaken embers he would know;
Up would be got in every little nation,
Amid a smile of friend's imperial round
Inlay waits the evening by the flowering tree,
Young voices down the ruined sorrow of my soul,
Turned to the pool a delicate yellow flower,
Accompanied by soft and breathless behind heat,
Doth never hold a light as an aerial loom.
Such as the fog in ecstasy along the ground
Spend the penurious, subtle stately sunshine
A narrow stare, a early fashion to herself,
A sea of youth and fire and delicate gold,
Silent as the dawn from a glad summer morning,
She had as well a smile to be forgiven,
Alone in a speech for my shimmering body,
Light of familiar earth, no different gold.
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