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What hast thou seen, O wind,

Of beauty or of terror

Surpassing, denied to us,

That with precipitate wings,

Mad and ecstatical,

Thou spurnest the hollows and trees

That offer thee refuge of peace,

And findest within the sky

No safety nor respite

From the memory of thy vision?