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chapter-346		chapter-346			.txt	text/plain	678	67	88	A sudden memory-flash comes back, I know not why, Looms in the mist, with brow elate and governing hand. Had I the choice to tally greatest bards, [III] You Tides with Ceaseless Swell You tides with ceaseless swell! With many a half-caught voice sent up from the eddies, Poets unnamed--artists greatest of any, with cherishd lost designs, Loves unresponse--a chorus of ages complaints--hopes last words, [VI] Proudly the Flood Comes In Proudly the flood comes in, shouting, foaming, advancing, Long it holds at the high, with bosom broad outswelling, [VII] By That Long Scan of Waves By that long scan of waves, myself calld back, resumed upon myself, The long past war, the battles, hospital sights, the wounded and the dead, Myself through every by-gone phase--my idle youth--old age at hand, Then last of all, caught from these shores, this hill, Of you O tides, the mystic human meaning:	./cache/chapter-346.txt	./txt/chapter-346.txt