Like Flowers, that heard the news of Dews, But never deemed the dripping prize Awaited their - low Brows - Or Bees - that thought the Summer's name Some rumor of Delirium, No Summer - could - for Them -
Or Arctic Creatures, dimly stirred - By Tropic Hint - some Travelled Bird Imported to the Wood -
Or Wind's bright signal to the Ear - Making that homely, and severe, Contented, known, before -
The Heaven - unexpected come, To Lives that thought the Worshipping A too presumptuous Psalm.
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