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30   This is a poem for the sayers of words — these are      hints of meanings,
These are they that echo the tones of Souls, and      the phrases of Souls;
If they did not echo the phrases of Souls, what were      they then ?
If they had not reference to you in especial, what were      they then?
31  I swear I will never henceforth have to do with the      faith that tells the best !
I will have to do only with that faith that leaves the      best untold.