Seem to fly it, it will pursue.
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Ye birds that, left by summer, cease to sing,
Ye trees that fade, when Autumn heats remove,
Say, is not absence death to those who love?
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RGB: 61 16 126
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RGB: 120 117 141
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RGB: 105 228 13
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RGB: 245 206 148
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RGB: 237 243 193
The skies yet blushing with departing light,
When falling dews with spangles deck'd the glade,
And the low sun had lengthened every shade.