And framed her last, best work, the human mind,
Her eye intent on all the wondrous plan,
She formed of various stuff the various Man."
Her eye intent on all the wondrous plan,
She formed of various stuff the various Man."
"The voice of Nature loudly cries,
And many a message from the skies,
That something in us never dies"
And many a message from the skies,
That something in us never dies"
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