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: 161 138 198
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RGB: 126 164 158
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RGB: 17 36 67
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RGB: 183 191 217
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RGB: 163 243 204
The skies yet blushing with departing light,
When falling dews with spangles deck'd the glade,
And the low sun had lengthened every shade.