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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 +license of Decay---

'Twas Noon---without +Report of Night---

+'Twas further, it was Day---

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+license +Report of Night +'Twas further--