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Music of the Waters. 199 |
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" In one unbroken passage borne To closing night from opening morn, Uplift at whiles slow eyes to mark Some palace front, some passing bark ; Through windows catch the varying shore, And hear the soft turns of the oar !
How light we move, how softly! Ah, Were life but as the gondola ! " |
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