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[Speak but one word beyond cavil or doubt!]
Speak but one word beyond cavil or doubt!But once from the Infinite Deep look out!
On rock, on mire, my footstep slips;
And even the prayer dies on my lips.
—Nay, as it is, so must it be:
Shall the Plan of the Worlds be changed for thee?
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