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There were always people ready
 * To prevent the sun from rising;

Still the sun did rise in splendor,
 * Rise in spite of all their railing.

Yes, he rose in glory shining
 * On the high hills, the plains, the vales,

Rose in splendor on the countries,
 * On the blue ocean full of sails.