"Let Him easter in us, be a dayspring to the dimness of us, be a crimson-cresseted east.

What would the world be, once bereft Of wet and of wildness? Let them be left, O let them be left, wildness and wet; Long live the weeds and the wilderness yet.
What would the world be, once bereft Of wet and of wildness? Let them be left, O let them be left, w...
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