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Far 'yond this narrow parapet of Time,

With eyes uplift, the poet's soul should look

Into the Endless Promise, nor should brook

One prying doubt to shake his faith sublime;

To him the earth is ever in her prime

And dewiness of morning; he can see

Good lying hid, from all eternity,

Within the teeming womb of sin and crime;

His soul should not be cramped by any bar,

His nobleness should be so Godlike high,

That his least deed is perfect as a star,

His common look majestic as the sky,

And all o'erflooded with a light from far,

Undimmed by clouds of weak mortality.