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I know that He exists. Somewhere -- in Silence -- He has hid his rare life From our gross eyes. 'Tis an instant's play. 'Tis a fond Ambush -- Just to make Bliss Earn her own surprise! But -- should the play Prove piercing earnest -- Should the glee -- glaze -- In Death's -- stiff -- stare -- Would not the fun Look too expensive! Would not the jest -- Have crawled too far!
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