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IN the midst of the bridge there we stopped and we wondered / In London at last, and the moon going down, / All sullied and red where the mast-wood was sundered / By the void of the night-mist, the breath of the town.
On each side lay the City, and Thames ran between it / Dark, struggling, unheard 'neath the wheels and the feet.