As eagar wished up
Same ground from out
Mucky has, and foul
For gem confined
This of whose beauty
Struck of at last
Could not but derange
The colour-blind!
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This girl had a prevision.
Glimpsing, ahead in time
All that will, aromatic
Add up to, and sublime
In the personage of Spring.
Re-awakened as twere
From out each garden-deep
And garden-dark chamber.
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