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 {| To listen ere we dared to look, And in the hush we joined to make We heard, we knew we heard the brook.
 * Each laid on other a staying hand

A note as from a single place, A slender tinkling fall that made Now drops that floated on the pool Like pearls, and now a silver blade.
 * }