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96 POEMS.

��I envy light that wakes him, And bells that boldly ring

To tell him it is noon abroad, Myself his noon could bring,

Yet interdict my blossom And abrogate my bee,

Lest noon in everlasting night Drop Gabriel and me.

�� �