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It sifts from Leaden Sieves
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It fills with ¨èAlabaster Wool The Wrinkles of the Road¤Ñ
It makes an ¨éEven Face Of Mountain, and of Plain¤Ñ
¨êUnbroken Forehead from the East Unto the East again¤Ñ
It reaches to the Fence¤Ñ It wraps it Rail by Rail
Till it is lost in ¨ëFleeces¤Ñ It deals ¨ìCelestial Vail
To Stump, and Stack¤Ñand Stem¤Ñ ¨íA Summer`s empty Room¤Ñ
Acres of Joints, where Harvests were, Recordless, but for them¤Ñ
It Ruffles Wrists of Posts As Ankles of a Queen¤Ñ
Then stills its ¨îArtisans¤Ñlike Ghosts¤Ñ Denying they have been¤Ñ
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