"With muffled heads you cannot see, You’ve wrapped your cloaks in folds about your heads and eyes, Your sense of sight ..."
"Weave no more with soot, like the spider, a web of care, Wherein both woof and warp are rotten. While thou art silent, H..."
"I am the sunlight falling from above, Yet never severed from the sun I love..."
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