It lives that we shall grow from dream to dream
In time to gather an enchantment thence.
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Even as we see the fairest works of men
Awhile neglected, and the makers die;
But Truth comes weeping to their graves, and then
Their fames victoriously mounting high
Do battle with the regnant names of eld,
To win their seats; as when the Gods rebel’d
Against their sires and drave them from the sky.