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666 Ah, Teneriffe! Retreating Mountain! Purples of Ages—pause for you— Sunset—reviews her Sapphire Regiment— Day—drops you her Red Adieu! Still—Clad in your Mail of ices— Thigh of Granite—and thew—of Steel— Heedless—alike—of pomp—or parting Ah, Teneriffe! I'm kneeling—still—
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