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chapter-352		chapter-352			.txt	text/plain	109	7	94	Of That Blithe Throat of Thine Of that blithe throat of thine from arctic bleak and blank, Ill mind the lesson, solitary bird--let me too welcome chilling drifts, Een the profoundest chill, as now--a torpid pulse, a brain unnervd, Old age land-lockd within its winter bay--(cold, cold, O cold!) These snowy hairs, my feeble arm, my frozen feet, For them thy faith, thy rule I take, and grave it to the last; Not summers zones alone--not chants of youth, or souths warm tides alone, But held by sluggish floes, packd in the northern ice, the cumulus of years, These with gay heart I also sing.	./cache/chapter-352.txt	./txt/chapter-352.txt