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know Decembers that pass not away.
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Depths still the deeper our hearts hide and hold.
Where the wild storm's tramp hath ne'er been known The wrecks of
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There are wrecks far down -- there are graves below.
Those hearts of ours -- butafter allHow shallow and narrowhow
tiny and small; Like scantiest streamlet or Summer's least rillThey're as
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easy to empty -- as easy to fill.
One hour of storm and how the streams pour! One hour of sun and the
streams are no more; One little grief -- how the tears gush and glide
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boldWhere wisdom's mines hide their pearls and gold.
Aloft they soar with undazzled
