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" Still, as the spiral grew, He left the past year's dwelling for the new, Stole with soft step its shining archway through, Built up its idle door, Stretched in his last-found home, and knew the old no more. "
Hymns of the Ages - الصفحة 59
1877
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...brought by thee. Child of the wandering sea, Cast from her lap, forlorn ! From thy dead lips a elearer note is born Than ever Triton blew from wreathed horn...Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings: Bnild thee more stately mansions, 0 my soul, As the swift seasons roll 1 Leave thy low-vaulted...

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