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SPIRITUAL AGENCIES.
How subtle-strange the interplay of MindThrough eye, ear, touch, and will, impartitive
Thereof, by aptness to receive and give!
Here, subtle emanations access find,
Where unto others all seems deaf, dumb, blind!
Soft spells for madness Woman will contrive,
And silken bonds, where strengths in vain would strive,
The roused snakes of the Furies to re-bind!
This man with bated breath, and action mild
As soft Persuasion's self, a crowd will sway,
Where that with sound and fury drives it wild.
Oppugnancies, as strong as night and day,
By subtle interagents reconcil'd,
May harmonise, as tints make light's pure ray.
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