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A won­der­ful seren­i­ty tak­en pos­ses­sion into entire soul as like these sweet morn­ings of spring which thing of exists tence in this spot, which was the main part cre­at­ed for the bliss often souls like mine. I am so hap­py, my dear friend do sorbed in the exquis­ite sense of mere.

I should be inca­pable of draw­ing a sin­gle stroke at the present moment; and yet I feel that I nev­er was a greater artist than now. When, while the love­ly val­ley teems with vapour around me, and the meridian.