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They change their skies above them, But not their hearts that roam.

—RUDYARD KIPLING,

The Native-Born

Why do I often meet your visage here? Your eyes like agate lanterns—on and on Below the toothpaste and the dandruff ads?

—HART CRANE, The Tunnel

(New York Subway)