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...perfect days ; Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays : "Whether we look, or whether we listen, . We hear...An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, grasping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers ; The flush of life may...

...come perfect days ; Then heaven tries earth, if it be in time, And over it, softly, her warm ear lays. Whether we look or whether we listen, We hear life...Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within which reaches and towers, And grasping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers....

...como perfect days; Then heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays: Whether we look, or whether we listen, ' We hear life...An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, grasping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers; The flush of life may well...

...come perfect days; Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays: Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life...An instinct within it that reaches and towers And, grasping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers; The flush of life may well...

...perfect days \ Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly, her warm ear lays ; Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life...instinct within it, that reaches and towers, And, grasping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers ; The flush of life may...

...perfect days, Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly, her warm ear lays ; Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Every clod feels n stir of might, An instinct within it, that reaches and towers, And, grasping blindly above it for...

...perfect days ; Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays : Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it gfisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, groping...