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Aurora.

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Of bronze and blaze     The north, to-night!     So adequate its forms,     So preconcerted with itself,     So distant to alarms, --     An unconcern so sovereign     To universe, or me,     It paints my simple spirit     With tints of majesty,     Till I take vaster attitudes,     And strut upon my stem,     Disdaining men and oxygen,     For arrogance of them.     My splendors are menagerie;     But their competeless show     Will entertain the centuries     When I am, long ago,     An island in dishonored grass,     Whom none but daisies know.

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