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John Greenleaf Whittier

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The Night is Mother of the Day,
The Winter of the Spring,
And ever upon old Decay
The greenest mosses cling.
--
A Dream of Summer, reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919).

 
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