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MONT BLANC.
Mount! I have watcht thee, at the fall of dew,Array thee in thy panoply of gold,—
And then cast over it thy rosy vest,—
And last that awful robe that looks so cold,
Thy ghastly spectre-dress of nameless hue:
Then thou art least of earth, and then I love thee best.
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