the cells once a month to the meter-room of the central-station
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Would choose to starve in, rather than go home,
Fair little squares, with Phidian ornament,
Food for the spirit, milk and honeycomb.
Songs shall be sung by us in that good day,
Songs we have written, blood within the rhyme
Beating, as when Old England still was glad, --
The purple, rich Elizabethan time.
Say, is my prophecy too fair and far?
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