To my small Hearth His fire came---
And all my House aglow
Did fan and rock, with sudden light---
'Twas Sunrise---'twas the Sky---
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Impaneled from no Summer brief---
With +limit of Decay---
'Twas Noon---without +the News of Night---
+Nay, Nature, it was Day---
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+license +Report of Night +'Twas further--
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