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 wind on the downs is bright As though from the sea: And morning and night Take comfort again with me.

He is nearer to-day, Each night to each morning saith, Whose return shall revive dead May With the balm of his breath.

The sunset says to the moon, He is nearer to-night Whose coming in June Is looked for more than the light.

Bird answers to bird, Hour passes the sign on to hour, And for joy of the bright news heard Flower murmurs to flower.