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chapter-356		chapter-356			.txt	text/plain	142	9	80	The Dead Tenor As down the stage again, With Spanish hat and plumes, and gait inimitable, Back from the fading lessons of the past, Id call, Id tell and own, How much from thee! the revelation of the singing voice from thee! (So firm--so liquid-soft--again that tremulous, manly timbre! The perfect singing voice--deepest of all to me the lesson--trial and test of all:) How through those strains distilld--how the rapt ears, the soul of me, absorbing Fernandos heart, Manricos passionate call, Ernanis, sweet Gennaros, I fold thenceforth, or seek to fold, within my chants transmuting, Freedoms and Loves and Faiths unloosd cantabile, (As perfumes, colors, sunlights correlation:) From these, for these, with these, a hurried line, dead tenor, A wafted autumn leaf, dropt in the closing grave, the shoveld earth, To memory of thee.	./cache/chapter-356.txt	./txt/chapter-356.txt