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THE CALL
The
topmost towers of the night
At noon are under our feet.
If the depth be as the height,
Is Heaven a cheat?
At noon are under our feet.
If the depth be as the height,
Is Heaven a cheat?
How climb to a star that falls
Or ever the feet come near?
Hark! from the Infinite calls:—
Climb! I am here!
Or ever the feet come near?
Hark! from the Infinite calls:—
Climb! I am here!
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