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Edvardas Andrijunas

Edvardas Andrijunas

Model: OpenArt SDXL

Prompt:

The curving, swirling lines of hills, mountains, and sky, the brilliantly contrasting blues and y...Show more
Width: 1024
Height: 1024
Scale: 4
Steps: 25
Seed: 1166084432
Sampler: DPM++ 2M SDE Karras

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Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
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I gazed—and gazed—but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:
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In vacant or in pensive mood,
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That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
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And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
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