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1428 Water makes many Beds For those averse to sleep— Its awful chamber open stands— Its Curtains blandly sweep— Abhorrent is the Rest In undulating Rooms Whose Amplitude no end invades— Whose Axis never comes. Edited by Peter Carter
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