All nature has a feeling: woods, fields, brooks Are
life eternal: and in silence they Speak happiness be-
yond the reach of books; There’s nothing mortal in
them; their decay Is the green life of change; to pass
away And come again in blooms revivified. Its birth
was heaven, eternal it its stay, And with the sun and
moon shall still abide Beneath their day and night
and heaven wide.
Mine are the night and morning, The pits of air, the
gulf of space,
The sportive sun, the gibbous moon, The innume-
rable days. I hid in the solar glory, I am dumb in the
pealing song, I rest on the pitch of the torrent, In
slumber I am strong. No numbers have counted my
tallies, No tribes my house can fill, I sit by the shi-
ning Fount of Life, And pour the deluge still; And
ever by delicate powers Gathering along the centu-
ries From race on race the rarest flowers, My wreath
shall nothing miss. And many a thousand summers
My apples ripened well, And light from meliorating
stars With firmer glory fell.
absolute precision
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The transformed home into an unic
atmospheric.
