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Blue! ’Tis the life of heaven,⁠—the domain

Of Cynthia,⁠—the wide palace of the sun,⁠—

The tent of Hesperus, and all his train,⁠—

The bosomer of clouds, gold, gray, and dun.

Blue! ’Tis the life of waters⁠—ocean

And all its vassal streams, pools numberless,

May rage, and foam, and fret, but never can

Subside, if not to dark blue nativeness.

Blue! Gentle cousin of the forest-green,

Married to green in all the sweetest flowers,⁠—

Forget-me-not,⁠—the blue bell,⁠—and, that queen

Of secrecy, the violet: what strange powers

Hast thou, as a mere shadow! But how great,

When in an Eye thou art, alive with fate!