The fleeces of the flocks are covered with

Thy sacred dew: protect them with thine influence.

William Blake

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TO DAISIES, NOT TO SHUT SO SOON

Shut not so soon; the dull-eyed night

Hath not as yet begun

To make a seisure on the light,

Or to seale up the Sun.

No Marigolds yet closèd are;