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But our sacrifice to bind,
Lo, the music that we wind,
How it dazeth and amazeth
And the will it maketh blind,
As it moves without a lyre
To the throb of my desire;
’Tis a chain about the brain,
’Tis a wasting of mankind.
— Jul 05, 2026 08:01AM
Lo, the music that we wind,
How it dazeth and amazeth
And the will it maketh blind,
As it moves without a lyre
To the throb of my desire;
’Tis a chain about the brain,
’Tis a wasting of mankind.
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Fsoph
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’Tis I, Your dream, I, Clytemnestra, stand and cry.
Moan on, but he is vanished and forgot.
So strong the prayers of them that love me not!'
— Jul 05, 2026 06:50AM
Moan on, but he is vanished and forgot.
So strong the prayers of them that love me not!'