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7397	Holmes, Oliver Wendell	The Poetical Works of Oliver Wendell Holmes — Volume 10: Before the Curfew			.txt	text/plain	13250	1303	94	Turn half-way round, and let your look survey Some wreath of song thy liberal hand has thrown Aches for the voice we loved so long to hear Look on thee from the skies that hailed thy birth,-How shall we welcome thee, whose home was heaven, Thine exile's shrine thy sorrowing love embowers, Now to all lands thy deep-toned voice is dear, What shall thine heirs to keep thy memory build? Whose youthful eyes shall greet that far-off morn, I know thee in thy white simar; Shall hear Thy Works and Wonders sung; While the stars in heaven shall burn, While the stars in heaven shall burn, While the stars in heaven shall burn, Here shall the dreaming poet linger long, Where passed in peace thy love-enchanted hours! Where shall she find an eye like thine to greet Thy name shall live while summers bloom and fade,	./cache/7397.txt	./txt/7397.txt