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chapter-214		chapter-214			.txt	text/plain	301	16	78	As Consequent, Etc. As consequent from store of summer rains, Songs of continued years I sing. Lifes ever-modern rapids first, (soon, soon to blend, In I myself, in all the world, these currents flowing, Currents for starting a continent new, Overtures sent to the solid out of the liquid, Fusion of ocean and land, tender and pensive waves, (Not safe and peaceful only, waves rousd and ominous too, Out of the depths the storms abysmic waves, who knows whence? Raging over the vast, with many a broken spar and tatterd sail.) Or from the sea of Time, collecting vasting all, I bring, O little shells, so curious-convolute, so limpid-cold and voiceless, Will you not little shells to the tympans of temples held, Wafted inland, sent from Atlanticas rim, strains for the soul of Your tidings old, yet ever new and untranslatable, (For not my life and years alone I give--all, all I give,)	./cache/chapter-214.txt	./txt/chapter-214.txt