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...waters slipt Down through a frost-leaved forest crypt, Long, sparkling aisles of steel-stemmed trees, Bending to counterfeit a breeze ; Sometimes the roof...it was simply smooth and clear For the gladness of heaven to shine through, and here He had caught the nodding bulrush-tops And hung them thickly with...

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