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I devote my higher mind to the ardent Pursuit of the summit, leaving Verse to chance and its laws, For when the thought is lofty and noble, The sentence will naturally seek it, And rhythm slavishly serve it.
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Oct 4, 2013
Oct 4, 2013 at 1:07 PM UTC
I devote my higher mind to the ardent
I devote my higher mind to the ardent Pursuit of the summit, leaving Verse to chance and its laws, For when the thought is lofty and noble, The sentence will naturally seek it, And rhythm slavishly serve it.
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Oct 4, 2013 at 1:07 PM UTC
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