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The gale's fantastic symphonies,
The gestures of the raving trees,
The driving clouds, the snowy wold,
The ruffled waters dark and cold—
Behind the stormy precipice of cloud
A pure serene illimitable sky—
The gestures of the raving trees,
The driving clouds, the snowy wold,
The ruffled waters dark and cold—
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A pure serene illimitable sky—
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