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I. :That quivers to the passing breeze
 * Is less instinct with thee:
 * Yet not the meanest worm

That lurks in graves and fattens on the dead
 * Less shares thy eternal breath.
 * Spirit of Nature! thou!
 * Imperishable as this scene,
 * Here is thy fitting temple.