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banners just unfurled,
 * Summer comes apace,

There will be a new world
 * At the old home place;

Scarlet wing will flash by, Meadow-lark will soar high— O, and that is where I
 * Turn my longing face!

Never days like those days,
 * Never joy like mine;

All the world a soft haze—
 * All the world a shrine!

Overhead, the blue sheen; Underneath, the new green; I with beating heart between
 * Finding life divine!