your doctors claim to examine everything by reason, that

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And never stoop to a mechanical

your doctors claim to examine everything by reason, that

Or servile shape, at others' beck and call.

your doctors claim to examine everything by reason, that

Mere dreams, mere dreams! Yet Homer had not Sung

your doctors claim to examine everything by reason, that

Had he not found it certain beyond dreams

That out of life's own self-delight had sprung

The abounding glittering jet; though now it seems

As if some marvellous empty sea-shell flung

Out of the obscure dark of the rich streams,



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