With sun-browned cheeks and lustrous hair.
Or sometimes in a little boat
My love and I together float
Upon the smooth immensity
Of some soft-heaving tropic sea,
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In unconcerned idleness,
With naught to question or confess,
With nothing but the vault above
To circumscribe our wealth of love,
And nothing but the main around
Our idle happiness to bound;
And sailing onward in our quest
Of peace, we find within the west,
Whose purple hazes shut us in
From all this world's tumultuous din,
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Appleton Chapel.
