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LXVI.

But thou, Clitumnus! in thy sweetest wave*

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ing hid them, thou dost rear
reon the milk-white steer
1 of gentle waters!
ect, and most clear;

unprofaned by slaughtersBeauty's youngest daughters!

XVII.

→ a Temple still,
oportion, keeps,

f hill,

neath it sweeps

oft from out it leaps
Le glittering scales,
n thy glassy deeps;
ter'd water-lily sails

wave still tells its bubbling

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III.

ius of the place!

yr more serene

; and if ye trace
eloquent green,
ess of the scene

from the dry dust
ave it clean

vaptism,―'tis to him ye must

ray orisons for this suspension of disgust.

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LXVI.

But thou, Clitumnus! in thy sweetest wave

Of weary life a moment lave it clean
With Nature's baptism,-'tis to him ye must

Pay orisons for this suspension of disgust.

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