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[The auroral scent of morning lilies blows]
The auroral scent of morning lilies blowsMixed with nocturnal perfumes of the rose
Around the Dawn whose state invades the sky
Trailing wild raiment of sidereal dye,
Holding her torch of spheric fire high.
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