A Plain Song for Comadre  25019

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    Though the unseen may vanish, though insight fails
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Locations in Harold's Library

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            [0] => Though the unseen may vanish, though insight fails / And doubter and downcast saint / Join in the same complaint, / What holy things were ever frightened off / By a fly's buzz, or itches or a cough? / Harder than nails|c
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