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Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton

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O Twilight! Spirit that dost render birth
To dim enchantments; melting heaven with earth,
Leaving on craggy hills and running streams
A softness like the atmosphere of dreams.
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The Winter’s Walk (c. 1840).

 
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