Nunc frondent sylvae, nunc formosissimus annus.
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I saw the white daisies go down to the sea,
A host in the sunshine, an army in June,
The people God sends us to set our heart free.
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The vernal joy my better years have known;
Dim in my breast life's dying taper burns,
And all the joys of life with health have flown.