Oh! May my mind let lovely things hold sway,
My eyes see nothing gray.
May what I hear be Nature's call to me;
I long to be set free
From dimmest light
To sky so bright,
Escape the cluttered symmetry and be
Among the tangled tree,
Leave house and human in their squarish way;
The sun will rule my day.
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