Though Nothing Can Bring Back The Hour Of Splendour In The Grass, Of Glory In The Flower Comments
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Morning comes with downpour of dazzling dew
That sits on leaves of grass, petals of the flower
And with splendour and glory stains them anew.
Beauty of Eternal image shrinks into finite Hour.
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