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William Blake Quotes
O thou who passest through our valleys in Thy strength, curb thy fierce steeds, ally the heat That flames from their large nostrils! thou, O Summer, Beneath our oaks hast slept while we beheld With joy thy ruddy limbs and flourishing hair.
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