There is another sky,
ever serene and fair,
and there is another sunshine,
thò it be darkness there.
Never mind faded forests, Austin,
never mind silent fields.
Here is a little forest
whose leaf is ever green.
Here is a brighter garden.
Where not a frost has been,
in it's unfading flowers
I hear the bright bee hum,
prithee, my Brother,
into my garden come.
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