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Apparitions
(_Prologue to "The Two Poets of Croisic."_)
Such a starved bank of moss
Till, that May-morn, Blue ran the flash across: Violets were born! Sky--what a scowl of cloud
Till, near and far, Ray on ray split the shroud: Splendid, a star! World--how it walled about
Life with disgrace, 10 Till God's own smile came out: That was thy face!
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