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And though around the temple they should run For seventy times and seven, and in the sun
 * Of mad devotion drool, their prayers are still

Like their desires of feasting-fancies spun.

Oh! let them in the marshes grope, or ride Their jaded Myths along the mountain-side;
 * Come up with me, O Brother, to the heights

Where Reason is the prophet and the guide.