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"And in Life's noisiest hour,
And looking to the Heaven, that bends above you,
You are the person to visit
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There whispers still the ceaseless Love of Thee,
The heart's Self-solace and soliloquy.
You mould my Hopes, you fashion me within;
And to the leading Love-throb in the Heart
Thro' all my Being, thro' my pulses beat;
You lie in all my many Thoughts, like Light,
Like the fair light of Dawn, or summer Eve
On rippling Stream, or cloud-reflecting Lake.
How oft ! I bless the Lot, that made me love you."
-Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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