May 10, 2007
| And all its curtains of Aurorian clouds |
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| Flush’d angerly: while sometimes eagle’s wings, |
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| Unseen before by Gods or wondering men, |
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| Darken’d the place; and neighing steeds were heard, |
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| Not heard before by Gods or wondering men. |
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