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XXIX.
AFTERMATH.
The murmuring of bees has ceased;
But murmuring of some
Posterior, prophetic,
Has simultaneous come,—
But murmuring of some
Posterior, prophetic,
Has simultaneous come,—
The lower metres of the year,
When nature's laugh is done,—
The Revelations of the book
Whose Genesis is June.
When nature's laugh is done,—
The Revelations of the book
Whose Genesis is June.
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