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There was a time when meadow.grove, and stream,
The earth, and every common sight,
To me did seem
Apparelled in celestial light,
The glory and the freshness of a dream.
It is not now as it hath been of yore:--
Turn wheresoe'er I may,
By night or day
The things which I have seen I now can see no more
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