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In its extremity. And then a sound, Half-muffled, faint, and all again was drowned In silence inarticulate, profound.

I went my way; but that despairing cry, Unheeded and unanswered from on high, Rang through me like the voice of Destiny.

And in my restless heart the old, deep strain— The bitter doubt and wild rebellious pain I thought were laid—came surging up again.