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'There was a Door to which I found no Key: / There was a Veil past which I could not see: / Some little talk awhile of Me and Thee / There seem'd -- and then no more of Thee and Me. ' / OMAR KHAYYAM.
'Numero Deus impare gaudet. ' / VIRGIL.