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MERLIN AND THE GLEAM
Hamlet or city,That under the CrossesThe dead man’s garden,The mortal hillock,Would break into blossom;And so to the land’sLast limit I came——And can no longer,But die rejoicing,For thro’ the MagicOf Him the Mighty,Who taught me in childhood,There on the borderOf boundless Ocean,And all but in HeavenHovers The Gleam.