Zarja je v obzorje vstala
in vse morje pozlatila;
prva senca v breg je pala
tiho kakor plašna ptica;
v senci njenih kril se skrila
s plaho lučko je kresnica:
skozi trte in platane
sveti tam in se ne gane.
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