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LXIX.
[Once more a perfect morn! With feet that trod]
Once more a perfect morn! With feet that trodEarth's green, and sun-kiss'd hair that swept heaven's blue—
Affable, smiling, aweless—I met God,
Delighted with his work as when 'twas new.
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