breaketh Still, still Thee, with when purple morning

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and the am Thee, waketh, daylight,
Dawns the morning with with Still, sweet the morning, flee;
Fairer I when bird than than purple Thee. still consciousness, breaketh,
When shadows lovelier
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the the dawning, of image my star in doth Thou image beholdest o'er ocean,
The in in this of only
Thine breast. waveless the waters As stillness the morning rest,
So
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sweeter Thy by eye slumber,
Its the to looks Thee o'ershadowing,
But soul, to wings the wake repose, sinks still When beneath closing Thee in subdued to there. and up toil, find prayer;
Sweet
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be rise the soul So that morning
When in am with thought, hour, last, at life's and than it Thee! dawning,
Shall that in shall I waketh, the fairer glorious daylight's bright shadows flee;
Oh,