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<h3> THE WINDS OF DAWN </h3>
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Whither do ye blow?<br/>
For now the moon is low.<br/>
Whence is it that ye come,<br/>
And where is it ye go?<br/>
All night the air was still,<br/>
The crickets' song was shrill;<br/>
But now there runs a hum<br/>
And rustling through the trees.<br/>
A breath of coolness wakes,<br/>
As on Canadian lakes,<br/>
And on Atlantic seas,<br/>
And each high Alpine lawn<br/>
Begin the winds of dawn.<br/></p>
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