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Amy Lowell - Fragment
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What is poetry? Is it a mosaic 
  Of coloured stones which curiously are wrought 
  Into a pattern? Rather glass that`s taught 
By patient labor any hue to take 
And glowing with a sumptuous splendor, make 
  Beauty a thing of awe; where sunbeams caught, 
  Transmuted fall in sheafs of rainbows fraught 
With storied meaning for religion`s sake.
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