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Rh Stop a moment. I seize an idea from the pit.
 * They tell us that discord, though discord, alone,

Can be harmony when the notes properly fit:
 * Am I judging all things from a single false tone?

Is the Universe one immense Organ, that rolls
 * From devils to angels? I'm blind with the sight.

It pours such a splendour on heaps of poor souls!
 * I might try at kneeling with Molly to-night.