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chapter-289		chapter-289			.txt	text/plain	260	14	78	Thee for my recitative, Thee in the driving storm even as now, the snow, the winter-day declining, Thee in thy panoply, thy measurd dual throbbing and thy beat convulsive, Thy black cylindric body, golden brass and silvery steel, Thy ponderous side-bars, parallel and connecting rods, gyrating, shuttling at thy sides, Thy great protruding head-light fixd in front, The dense and murky clouds out-belching from thy smoke-stack, thy wheels, For once come serve the Muse and merge in verse, even as here I see thee, With storm and buffeting gusts of wind and falling snow, By day thy warning ringing bell to sound its notes, By night thy silent signal lamps to swing. Roll through my chant with all thy lawless music, thy swinging lamps at night, Law of thyself complete, thine own track firmly holding, (No sweetness debonair of tearful harp or glib piano thine,) Thy trills of shrieks by rocks and hills returnd,	./cache/chapter-289.txt	./txt/chapter-289.txt