I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright.

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I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright.

-- Percy Bysshe Shelley

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