.She comes riding early in the morning,
About four to seven.
No one's ever out at that hour.
With eyes that see her>
Touch the morning flowers secretly.
And the leaves slow their comotion,
And the great trees gently sway,
Like an ocean on a still day,
And raise, in prai.
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