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In the valley he named of decision
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BY THE NORTH SEA.
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And here in the press of them standing
We know not if these or if we
Live truliest, or anchored to landing
Or drifted to sea.
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No denser were multitudes met
When the soul of the seer in her vision
Saw nations for doom of them set;
Saw darkness in dawn, and the splendour
Of judgment, the sword and the rod;
But the doom here of death is more tender
And gentler the god.
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