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VASTNESS.
i.Many a hearth upon our dark globe sighs after many a vanish’d face,Many a planet by many a sun may roll with the dust of a vanish’d race.
ii.Raving politics, never at rest—as this poor earth’s pale history runs,—What is it all but a trouble of ants in the gleam of a million million of suns?