<SPAN name="BOOKS_AND_THOUGHTS"></SPAN>BOOKS AND THOUGHTS.<br/>
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Old ghosts that death forgot to ferry<br/>
Across the Lethe of the years-<br/>
These are my friends, and at their tears<br/>
I weep and with their mirth am merry.<br/>
On a high tower, whose battlements<br/>
Give me all heaven at a glance,<br/>
I lie long summer nights in trance,<br/>
Drowsed by the murmurs and the scents<br/>
That rise from earth, while the sky above me<br/>
Merges its peace with my soul's peace,<br/>
Deep meeting deep. No stir can move me,<br/>
Nought break the quiet of my release:<br/>
<span style="margin-left: 1em;">In vain the windy sunlight raves</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 1em;">At the hush and gloom of polar caves.</span><br/>
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