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SONGS OF THE SOUL
VARIETY
I sought for twinsI could not find;I search my mind,No twins have seen.
They seem alike,Man and man, beast and brute,Yet no faces two are like;Ne’er the same song sang the lute.
Ne’er two hearts are same.I bow to each new form and name—Variely complete,Through forms infinite.
I wish that I were you and he,And all at once what I would be;Oh, could I wear at will all terrene minds,Like robes of newer kinds!
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