THE wind has swept from the wide atmosphere
Each vapour that obscured the sunset's ray,
And pallid Evening twines its beaming hair
In duskier braids around the languid eyes of Day:
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Sweet secrets, or beside its breathless sleep That loveliest dreams perpetual watch did keep.
" Responding to the charm with it's own mystery" . This is applicable here in respect of superb narration style.