Cancelled Fragments Of The Ode To Heaven
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The [living frame which sustains my soul]
Is [sinking beneath the fierce control]
Down through the lampless deep of song
I am drawn and driven along–
When a Nation screams aloud
Like an eagle from the cloud
When a…
…
When the night…
…
Watch the look askance and old–
See neglect, and falsehood fold…