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shines the last age, the next with hope is seen
up from the meadows rich with corn
behold me, in my chiffon, gauze and tinsel
i never knew the earth had so much gold
the stars fell from heaven
in mournful numbers
doubtless i remember still
they threw a stone, you threw a stone
renew the vision of delight
there is a city, builded by no hand

 



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