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8 Faint sound of robes brushing the exhausted earth1 And so much grief from the ancient bells! Dying coals smoke in thewest . . . Snowy Roman ghosts go about lighting the stars. "Open the balcony door. It is time for thephantasm to come . .. The afternoon is dozing and the bells are asleep." [33] ...

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