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    How countlessly they congregate<br />
    O'er our tumultuous snow,<br />
    Which flows in shapes as tall as trees<br />
    When wintry winds do blow!—<br />
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    As if with keeness for our fate,<br />
    Our faltering few steps on<br />
    To white rest, and a place of rest<br />
    Invisible at dawn,— <br />
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    And yet with neither love nor hate,<br />
    Those starts like somw snow-white<br />
    Minerva's snow-white marble eyes<br />
    Without the gift of sight.
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