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A GRAVEYARD
As beats the unrestful sea some ice-clad isleSet in the sorrowful night of arctic seas,
Some lorn domain of endless silences,
So, echoless, unanswered, falleth here
The great voiced city's roar of fretful life.
Rome, 1891.
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