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第八章(10) (第2/3页)
&hee at least i kno.
is it the prophet's thought i speak, or a i raving
hat do i kno of life hat of yself
i kno not even y on ork past or present,
di evershifting guesses of it spread before e,
of er orlds, their ighty parturition,
ocking, perplexing e.
ahings i see suddenly, hat ean they
as if soe irae hand divine unseal'd y eyes,
shadoy vast shapes sile through the air and sky,
and oant aves sail countless ships,
and anthes iongues i hear saluting e.
to think of tieof all that retrospection,
to think of today, and the ages continued henceforard.
have you guess'd you yourself ould not continue
have you dreaded these earthbeetles
have you fear'd the future ould be nothing to you
is today nothing is the begi nothing
if the future is nothing they are just as surely nothing.
to think that the suhe
& en and oen ere
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