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Such power hath beauty and frank innocence:

A flower bloomed forth, that sunshine glad to bless,

Even from his love's long leafless stem; the sense

Of exile from Hope's happy realm grew less,

And thoughts of childish peace, he knew not whence,

Thronged round his heart with many an old caress,

Melting the frost there into pearly dew

That mirrored back his nature's morning-blue. 200