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 "poet": "Matthew Arnold",
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    "text": "Glion?⁠—Ah, twenty years, it cuts",
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    "text": "All meaning from a name!",
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    "text": "White houses prank where once were huts!",
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    "text": "Glion! but not the same,",
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    "text": "And yet I know not. All unchanged",
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    "text": "The turf, the pines, the sky!",
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    "text": "The hills in their old order ranged!",
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    "text": "Across the valley, on that slope,",
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    "text": "The huts of Avant shine⁠—",
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    "text": "Full-foaming milk-pails, Alpine fare,",
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    "text": "Before he climb the pass⁠—",
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    "text": "The gentian-flower’d pass, its crown",
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    "text": "With yellow spires aflame,",
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    "text": "By their green river who doth change",
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    "text": "His birth-name just below⁠—",
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    "text": "But stop!⁠—to fetch back thoughts that stray",
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    "text": "Beyond this gracious bound,",
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    "text": "The cone of Jaman, pale and grey,",
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    "text": "See, in the blue profound!",
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    "text": "Ah, Jaman! delicately tall",
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    "text": "Above his sun-warm’d firs⁠—",
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    "text": "What thoughts to me his rocks recall!",
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    "text": "What memories he stirs!",
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    "text": "And who but thou must be, in truth,",
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    "text": "Obermann! with me here?",
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    "text": "Thou master of my wandering youth,",
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    "text": "But left this many a year!",
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    "text": "Yes, I forget the world’s work wrought,",
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    "text": "Its warfare waged with pain!",
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    "text": "An eremite with thee, in thought",
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    "text": "Once more I slip my chain",
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    "text": "And to thy mountain-chalet come",
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    "text": "And lie beside its door",
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    "text": "And hear the wild bee’s Alpine hum,",
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    "text": "And thy sad, tranquil lore.",
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    "text": "Again I feel the words inspire",
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    "text": "Their mournful calm⁠—serene,",
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    "text": "Yet tinged with infinite desire",
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    "text": "For all that might have been,",
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    "text": "The harmony from which man swerved",
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    "text": "Made his life’s rule once more!",
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    "text": "The universal order served!",
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    "text": "Earth happier than before!",
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    "text": "While thus I mused, night gently ran",
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    "text": "Down over hill and wood.",
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    "text": "Then, still and sudden, Obermann",
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    "text": "On the grass near me stood.",
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    "text": "Those pensive features well I knew,",
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    "text": "On my mind, years before,",
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    "text": "Imaged so oft, imaged so true!",
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    "text": "A shepherd’s garb he wore,",
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    "text": "A mountain-flower was in his hand,",
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    "text": "A book was in his breast;",
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    "text": "Bent on my face, with gaze which scann’d",
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    "text": "My soul, his eyes did rest.",
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    "text": "“And is it thou,” he cried, “so long",
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    "text": "Held by the world which we",
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    "text": "Loved not, who turnest from the throng",
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    "text": "Back to thy youth and me?",
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    "text": "“And from thy world, with heart opprest,",
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    "text": "Choosest thou now to turn?⁠—",
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   {
    "text": "Ah me, we anchorites knew it best!",
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    "text": "Best can its course discern!",
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    "text": "“Thou fledd’st me when the ungenial earth,",
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    "text": "Thou soughtest, lay in gloom.",
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    "text": "Return’st thou in her hour of birth,",
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    "text": "Of hopes and hearts in bloom?",
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    "text": "“Well-nigh two thousand years have brought",
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    "text": "Their load, and gone away,",
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    "text": "Since last on earth there lived and wrought",
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    "text": "A world like ours to-day.",
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    "text": "“Like ours it look’d in outward air!",
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    "text": "Its head was clear and true,",
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    "text": "Sumptuous its clothing, rich its fare,",
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    "text": "No pause its action knew;",
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    "text": "“Stout was its arm, each thew and bone",
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    "text": "Seem’d puissant and alive⁠—",
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    "text": "But, ah, its heart, its heart was stone,",
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    "text": "And so it could not thrive!",
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    "text": "“On that hard Pagan world disgust",
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    "text": "And secret loathing fell.",
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    "text": "Deep weariness and sated lust",
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    "text": "Made human life a hell.",
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    "text": "“In his cool hall, with haggard eyes,",
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    "text": "The Roman noble lay;",
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    "text": "He drove abroad, in furious guise,",
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    "text": "Along the Appian way;",
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    "text": "“He made a feast, drank fierce and fast,",
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    "text": "And crown’d his hair with flowers⁠—",
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    "text": "No easier nor no quicker pass’d",
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    "text": "The impracticable hours.",
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    "text": "“The brooding East with awe beheld",
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    "text": "Her impious younger world;",
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    "text": "The Roman tempest swell’d and swell’d,",
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    "text": "And on her head was hurl’d.",
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    "text": "“The East bow’d low before the blast",
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    "text": "In patient, deep disdain.",
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    "text": "She let the legions thunder past,",
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    "text": "And plunged in thought again.",
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    "text": "“So well she mused, a morning broke",
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    "text": "Across her spirit grey.",
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    "text": "A conquering, new-born joy awoke,",
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    "text": "And fill’d her life with day.",
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    "text": "“ ‘Poor world,’ she cried, ‘so deep accurst!",
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    "text": "That runn’st from pole to pole",
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    "text": "To seek a draught to slake thy thirst⁠—",
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    "text": "Go, seek it in thy soul!’",
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    "text": "“She heard it, the victorious West!",
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    "text": "In crown and sword array’d.",
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    "text": "She felt the void which mined her breast,",
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    "text": "She shiver’d and obey’d.",
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    "text": "“She veil’d her eagles, snapp’d her sword,",
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    "text": "And laid her sceptre down;",
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    "text": "Her stately purple she abhorr’d,",
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    "text": "And her imperial crown;",
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    "text": "“She broke her flutes, she stopp’d her sports,",
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    "text": "Her artists could not please;",
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    "text": "She tore her books, she shut her courts,",
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    "text": "She fled her palaces;",
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    "text": "“Lust of the eye and pride of life",
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    "text": "She left it all behind,",
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    "text": "The wilderness to find.",
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    "text": "“Tears wash’d the trouble from her face!",
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    "text": "She changed into a child!",
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    "text": "’Mid weeds and wrecks she stood⁠—a place",
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    "text": "Of ruin⁠—but she smiled!",
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    "text": "“Oh, had I lived in that great day,",
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    "text": "How had its glory new",
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    "text": "Fill’d earth and heaven, and caught away",
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    "text": "My ravish’d spirit too!",
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    "text": "“No cloister-floor of humid stone",
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    "text": "Had been too cold for me;",
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    "text": "For me no Eastern desert lone",
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    "text": "Had been too far to flee.",
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    "text": "“No thoughts that to the world belong",
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    "text": "Had stood against the wave",
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    "text": "Of love which set so deep and strong",
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    "text": "From Christ’s then open grave.",
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    "text": "“No lonely life had pass’d too slow",
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   {
    "text": "When I could hourly see",
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    "text": "The wan, nail’d Form, with head droop’d low,",
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    "text": "Upon the bitter tree;",
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    "text": "“Could see the Mother with the Child",
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    "text": "Whose tender winning arts",
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    "text": "Have to his little arms beguiled",
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    "text": "So many wounded hearts!",
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    "text": "“And centuries came, and ran their course,",
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    "text": "And unspent all that time",
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    "text": "Still, still went forth that Child’s dear force,",
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    "text": "And still was at its prime.",
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    "text": "“Ay, ages long endured his span",
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    "text": "Of life ’tis true received,",
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    "text": "That gracious Child, that thorn-crown’d Man!",
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    "text": "He lived while we believed.",
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    "text": "“While we believed, on earth he went,",
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    "text": "And open stood his grave.",
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    "text": "Men call’d from chamber, church, and tent,",
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    "text": "And Christ was by to save.",
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    "text": "“Now he is dead. Far hence he lies",
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    "text": "In the lorn Syrian town,",
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    "text": "And on his grave, with shining eyes,",
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    "text": "The Syrian stars look down.",
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    "text": "“In vain men still, with hoping new,",
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    "text": "Regard his death-place dumb,",
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    "text": "And say the stone is not yet to,",
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    "text": "And wait for words to come.",
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    "text": "“Ah, from that silent sacred land,",
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    "text": "Of sun, and arid stone,",
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    "text": "And crumbling wall, and sultry sand,",
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   {
    "text": "Comes now one word alone!",
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   {
    "text": "“From David’s lips this word did roll,",
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    "text": "’Tis true and living yet:",
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    "text": "No man can save his brother’s soul,",
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    "text": "Nor pay his brother’s debt.",
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    "text": "“Alone, self-poised, henceforth man",
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    "text": "Must labour; must resign",
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    "text": "His all too human creeds, and scan",
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    "text": "Simply the way divine.",
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    "text": "“But slow that tide of common thought,",
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    "text": "Which bathed our life, retired.",
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    "text": "Slow, slow the old world wore to naught,",
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    "text": "And pulse by pulse expired.",
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    "text": "“Its frame yet stood without a breach",
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   {
    "text": "When blood and warmth were fled;",
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    "text": "And still it spake its wonted speech⁠—",
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    "text": "But every word was dead.",
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    "text": "“And oh, we cried, that on this corse",
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    "text": "Might fall a freshening storm!",
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    "text": "Rive its dry bones, and with new force",
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    "text": "A new-sprung world inform!",
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    "text": "“Down came the storm! In ruins fell",
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    "text": "The outworn world we knew.",
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    "text": "It pass’d, that elemental swell!",
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    "text": "Again appear’d the blue.",
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    "text": "“The sun shone in the new-wash’d sky⁠—",
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    "text": "And what from heaven saw he?",
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    "text": "Blocks of the past, like icebergs high,",
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    "text": "Float on a rolling sea.",
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    "text": "“Upon them ply the race of man",
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    "text": "All they before endeavour’d;",
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    "text": "They come and go, they work and plan,",
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    "text": "And know not they are sever’d.",
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   {
    "text": "“Poor fragments of a broken world",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Whereon we pitch our tent!",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Why were ye too to death not hurl’d",
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   },
   {
    "text": "When your world’s day was spent?",
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   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "“That glow of central fire is done",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Which with its fusing flame",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Knit all your parts, and kept you one;⁠—",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "But ye, ye are the same!",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "“The past, its mask of union on,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Had ceased to live and thrive.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "The past, its mask of union gone,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Say, is it more alive?",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "“Your creeds are dead, your rites are dead,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Your social order too.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Where tarries he, the Power who said:",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "See, I make all things new?",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "“The millions suffer still, and grieve;",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And what can helpers heal",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "With old-world cures men half believe",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "For woes they wholly feel?",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "“And yet men have such need of joy!",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And joy whose grounds are true!",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And joy that should all hearts employ",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "As when the past was new!",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "“Ah, not the emotion of that past,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Its common hope, were vain!",
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   },
   {
    "text": "A new such hope must dawn at last,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Or man must toss in pain.",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "“But now the past is out of date,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "The new is not yet born⁠—",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And who can be alone elate,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "While the world lies forlorn?",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "“Then to the wilderness I fled.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "There among Alpine snows",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And pastoral huts I hid my head,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And sought and found repose.",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "“It was not yet the appointed hour.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Sad, patient, and resign’d,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "I watch’d the crocus fade and flower,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "I felt the sun and wind.",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "“The day I lived in was not mine⁠—",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Man gets no second day.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "In dreams I saw the future shine,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "But ah, I could not stay!",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "“Action I had not, followers, fame.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "I pass’d obscure, alone.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "The after-world forgets my name,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Nor do I wish it known.",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "“Gloom-wrapt within, I lived and died,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And knew my life was vain.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "With fate I murmur not, nor chide;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "At Sèvres by the Seine",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "“(If Paris that brief flight allow)",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "My humble tomb explore;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "It bears: Eternity, be thou",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "My refuge! and no more.",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "“But thou, whom fellowship of mood",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Did make from haunts of strife",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Come to my mountain solitude,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And learn my frustrate life;",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "“O thou, who, ere thy flying span",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Was past of cheerful youth,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Didst seek the solitary man",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And love his cheerless truth⁠—",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "“Despair not thou as I despair’d,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Nor be cold gloom thy prison!",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Forward the gracious hours have fared,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And see! the sun is risen.",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "“He melts the icebergs of the past,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "A green, new earth appears.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Millions, whose life in ice lay fast,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Have thoughts, and smiles, and tears.",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "“The world’s great order dawns in sheen,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "After long darkness rude,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Divinelier imaged, clearer seen,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "With happier zeal pursued.",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "“With hope extinct and brow composed",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "I mark’d the present die;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Its term of life was nearly closed,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Yet it had more than I.",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "“But thou, though to the world’s new hour",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Thou come with aspect marr’d,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Shorn of the joy, the bloom, the power",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Which best befits its bard;",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "“Though more than half thy years be past,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And spent thy youthful prime;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Though, round thy firmer manhood cast,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Hang weeds of our sad time,",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "“Whereof thy youth felt all the spell,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And traversed all the shade⁠—",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Though late, though dimm’d, though weak, yet tell",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Hope to a world new-made!",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "“Help it to fill that deep desire,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "The dream which fill’d our brain,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Fix’d in our soul a thirst like fire,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Immedicable pain!",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "“Which to the wilderness drove out",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Our life, to Alpine snow;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And palsied all our word with doubt,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And all our work with woe⁠—",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "“What still of strength is left, employ",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "That end to help attain:",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "One common wave of thought and joy",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Lifting mankind again!”",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "The vision ended. I awoke",
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   },
   {
    "text": "As out of sleep, and no",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Voice moved⁠—only the torrent broke",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "The silence, far below.",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "Soft darkness on the turf did lie;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Solemn, o’er hut and wood,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "In the yet star-sown nightly sky,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "The peak of Jaman stood.",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "Still in my soul the voice I heard",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Of Obermann⁠—away",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "I turned; by some vague impulse stirr’d,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Along the rocks of Naye",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "And Sonchaud’s piny flanks I gaze",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And the blanch’d summit bare",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Of Malatrait, to where in haze",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "The Valais opens fair,",
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   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "And the domed Velan with his snows",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Behind the upcrowding hills",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Doth all the heavenly opening close",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Which the Rhone’s murmur fills⁠—",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "And glorious there, without a sound,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Across the glimmering lake,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "High in the Valais depth profound,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "I saw the morning break.",
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   }
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