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Sunrise crowns the coming day with gilded glow, potential deep; clothes each moment with a  grace befitting royals;  while the sleep is rousing off each dewy head, beauty knits with reverent hand a mantle out of golden thread, and spreads its magic o’er the land.
Sunrise crowns the coming day
with gilded glow, potential deep;
clothes each moment with a  grace
befitting royals; Â while the sleep
is rousing off each dewy head,
beauty knits with reverent hand
a mantle out of golden thread,
and spreads its magic o’er the land.
This is very beautiful–verse and lovely photo too! Side note: this was weird, a little ad or survey thing for dentists came down from the top, till I clicked the X.
That IS weird! I had TONS of spam a few days ago – hope I didn’t end up with ad-ware, too! 😦 I haven’t seen anything like hat myself, but do let me know if things like that are popping up so I can deal with them if I need to…
So beautiful, Melody! I loved thinking of each moment clothed with grace. Thank you and God bless !
Thanks Debbie!
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