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Some things that fly there be
Birds—Hours—the Bumblebee
Of these no Elegy
Some things that stay there be
Grief—Hills—Eternity
Nor this behooveth me
There are that resting, rise
Can I expound the skies?
How still the Riddle lies!
Some things that fly there be
Birds—Hours—the Bumblebee
Of these no Elegy
Some things that stay there be
Grief—Hills—Eternity
Nor this behooveth me
There are that resting, rise
Can I expound the skies?
How still the Riddle lies!
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