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Burn, O evening hearth, and waken / Pleasant visions, as of old! / Though the house by winds be shaken, / Safe I keep this room of gold!
Ah, no longer wizard Fancy / Builds her castles in the air, / Luring me by necromancy / Up the never-ending stair!