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- She comes, she comes--the burden of the deeps!
Beneath her wails the universal sea!50 lines - Ye in the age gone by,
Who ruled the world--a world how lovely then!--128 lines, 1 comment - Can I, my friend, with thee condole?--
Can I conceive the woes that try men,222 lines - How gracefully, O man, with thy palm-bough,
Upon the waning century standest thou,480 lines - No! I this conflict longer will not wage,
The conflict duty claims--the giant task;--24 lines - Sweet friend, the world, like some fair infant blessed,
Radiant with sportive grace, around thee plays;26 lines
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