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Such sober certainty of waking bliss.
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Before the starry threshold of Jove's CourtMy mansion is.
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Above the smoke and stir of this dim spotWhich men call earth.
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Bacchus, that first from out the purple grapeCrushed the sweet poison of misused wine.
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And the gilded car of day,In the steep Atlantic stream.
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What hath night to do with sleep?
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Tis Chastity, my brother, Chastity:She that has that, is clad in complete steel.
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Filled the air with barbarous dissonance.
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I was all ear,Under the ribs of Death.
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That powerWhich erring men call Chance.
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Thou canst not touch the freedom of my mind.
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Enjoy your dear wit, and gay rhetoric,That hath so well been taught her dazzling fence.
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But now my task is smoothly done:I can fly, or I can run.
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