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: 110 100 95
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RGB: 149 220 205
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RGB: 114 151 158
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RGB: 171 163 154
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RGB: 217 204 186
The skies yet blushing with departing light,
When falling dews with spangles deck'd the glade,
And the low sun had lengthened every shade.