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533 Two butterflies went out at Noon— And waltzed upon a Farm— Then stepped straight through the Firmament And rested, on a Beam— And then—together bore away Upon a shining Sea— Though never yet, in any Port— Their coming, mentioned—be— If spoken by the distant Bird— If met in Ether Sea By Frigate, or by Merchantman— No notice—was—to me—
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