as we show beyond that Heaven and Earth In form and shape compact and beautiful/ In will/ in action free/ companionship/ And thousand other signs of purer life/ So on our heels a fresh perfection treads/ A power more strong in beauty/ born of us And fated to excel us/ as we pass In glory that old Darkness nor are we Thereby more conquered/ than by us the rule Of shapeless Chaos Say/ doth the dull soil Quarrel with the proud forests it hath fed/ And feedeth still/ more comely than itself> Can it deny the chiefdom of green groves> Or shall the tree be envious of the dove Because it cooeth/ and
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