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HE poet hath the child's sight in his breast,

And sees all new. What oftenest he has viewed,

He views with the first glory. Fair and good

Pall never on him, at the fairest, best,

But stand before him, holy and undressed

In week-day false conventions, such as would

Drag other men down from the altitude

Of primal types, too early dispossessed.