It makes no difference abroad –
The Seasons – fit – the same –
The Mornings blossom into
Noons –
And split their Pods of Flame –

Wild flowers – kindle in the
Woods –
The Brooks ⁺slam – all the Day –
No Black bird bates His
Banjo –
For passing Calvary –

Auto da Fe – and Judgment –
Are nothing to the Bee –
His separation from His Rose –
To Him – sums Misery –
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