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The Princess (part 4)
By Lord Alfred TennysonSource: Lord Alfred Tennyson - PoetryDB (Public Domain)4168 words
'There sinks the nebulous star we call the Sun, If that hypothesis of theirs be sound' Said Ida; 'let us down and rest;' and we Down from the lean and wrinkled precipices, By every coppice-feathered chasm and cleft, Dropt through...
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