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William Blake - To the Muses
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Whether on Ida`s shady brow, 
         Or in the chambers of the East,
     The chambers of the sun, that now
         From ancient melody have ceas`d;
     Whether in Heav`n ye wander fair,
         Or the green corners of the earth,
     Or the blue regions of the air,
         Where the melodious winds have birth;
     Whether on crystal rocks ye rove,
        Beneath the bosom of the sea
    Wand`ring in many a coral grove,
        Fair Nine, forsaking Poetry!
    How have you left the ancient love
        That bards of old enjoy`d in you!
    The languid strings do scarcely move!
        The sound is forc`d, the notes are few!
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