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We walked in so pure and bright a light

Near the end of his life, Thoreau wrote: “We walked in so pure and bright a light, gilding the withered grass and leaves, so softly and serenely bright, I thought I had never bathed in such a golden flood, without a ripple or murmur to it.” –

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