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Of Bronze—and Blaze

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Of Bronze—and Blaze—
The North—Tonight—
So adequate—it forms—
So preconcerted with itself—
So distant—to alarms—
And Unconcern so sovereign
To Universe, or me—
Infects my simple spirit

With Taints of Majesty—
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Tandinn Pee 19 November 2017

Nice piece

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