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Far above the hollowTempest, and its moan,Singeth bright ApolloIn his golden zone,--Cloud doth never shade him,Nor a storm invade him,On his joyous throne.So...
Far above the hollowTempest, and its moan,Singeth bright ApolloIn his golden zone,--Cloud doth never shade him,Nor a storm invade him,On his joyous throne.So...
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