"Guess what? In one more day you'll be in New York City."

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your soft radiance shed, Tender and fair. Girt with celestial might, Winging

their airy flight, Spirits are thronging. Follows their forms of light Infinite

longing! Flutter their vestures bright O'er field and grove! Where in their leafy

bower Lovers the livelong hour Vow deathless love. Soft bloometh bud and

bower! Bloometh the grove! Grapes from the spreading vine Crown the full

measure; Fountains of foaming wine Gush from the pressure. Still where the

currents wind, Gems brightly gleam. Leaving the hills behind On rolls the

stream; Now into ample seas, Spreadeth the flood; Laving the sunny leas,


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