In Arcady, day after day, the earth,
After her chilly slumber, as of death,
Blooms with the sun to resurrected birth,
And the green land wakes with the morning’s breath.
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In Arcady, day after day, the earth,
After her chilly slumber, as of death,
Blooms with the sun to resurrected birth,
And the green land wakes with the morning's breath.
