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Nor shall I in sorrow repine, / But offer a paean of praise / To the infinite God of my days / Who marshals the pivoting spheres / Through the intricate maze of the years, / Who loosens the luminous flood / That lightens the purlieus of men, / I shall not in sorrow repine / To break the eternal Amen!