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TO ULYSSES

ix.
Not less would yield full thanks to you
 For your rich gift, your tale of lands
 I know not,2 your Arabian sands;
Your cane, your palm, tree-fern, bamboo,

x.
The wealth of tropic bower and brake;
 Your Oriental Eden-isles,3
 Where man, nor only Nature smiles;
Your wonder of the boiling lake;4

xi.
Phra-Chai, the Shadow of the Best,5
 Phra-bat6 the step; your Pontic coast;
 Crag-cloister;7 Anatolian Ghost;8
Hong-Kong,9 Karnac,10 and all the rest.

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