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My dear Sir,—Lest I should intrude upon you when you

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Equal unto the periods of light.

My dear Sir,—Lest I should intrude upon you when you

For when the sun is midway on his course

My dear Sir,—Lest I should intrude upon you when you

Between the blasts of northwind and of south,

My dear Sir,—Lest I should intrude upon you when you

Heaven keeps his two goals parted equally,

By virtue of the fixed position old

Of the whole starry Zodiac, through which

That sun, in winding onward, takes a year,

Illumining the sky and all the lands

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