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...the "Lotos Platers" — " For they smile; they find a music centred in a doleful song, Steaming up, a lamentation and an ancient tale of wrong, Like a tale of little meaning, though the words are strong." 96 A sense sublime, &c. These lines are a wonderfully beautiful expression...

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