Flowers in the room,
Mixed with sand by bright miniature,
Nor find a sorrowing maid of care,
Day grows softly over every flower,
Saw a dawn, and like the summer,
Pale flowers kindle to a happy green,
Last night behind the fleeting sun,
Sparks that shine through the daunting map.
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