Others abide by our question. Thou art free. we ask and ask – thou smilest and art still, Out topping- knowledge. For the loftiest hill Who to the stars uncrowns his majesty, Planting his steadfast footsteps in the sea, Making the heaven of heavens his dwelling place, Spares but the cloudy border of his space …
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