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COME TO ME like summer cloud, spreading thy showers from sky to sky.

Deepen the purple of the hills with thy majestic shadows, quicken the languid forests into flowers, and awaken in the hill-streams the fervour of the far-away quest.

Come to me like summer cloud, stirring my heart with the promise of hidden life, and the gladness of the green.

 

 

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