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[Fain would I seek the City of Truth]
Fain would I seek the City of Truth,But know not whither to turn, in sooth;
Therefore, I own, it seemeth wise
Still to abide in the City of Lies.
I was born and have my dwelling there;
Shall I turn outcast and wanderer?
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For a City—in Cloudland for aught I know?
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