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 Sweet Mountains -- Ye tell Me no lie -- by Emily Dickinson 
						Sweet Mountains -- Ye tell Me no lie --Never deny Me -- Never fly --
 Those same unvarying Eyes
 Turn on Me -- when I fail -- or feign,
 Or take the Royal names in vain --
 Their far -- slow -- Violet Gaze --
 
 My Strong Madonnas -- Cherish still --
 The Wayward Nun -- beneath the Hill --
 Whose service -- is to You --
 Her latest Worship -- When the Day
 Fades from the Firmament away --
 To lift Her Brows on You --
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