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  • I see the rainbow in the sky, the dew upon the grass; I see them, and I ask not why they glimmer or they pass. With folded arms I linger not to call them back; 'twere vain: In this, or in some other spot, I know they'll shine again.

    Walter Savage Landor (1846). “The Works of Walter Savage Landor”, p.644