I wish I were as in the years of old, while yet the blessèd daylight made itself ruddy through both the roofs of sight, and woke these eyes, now dull...
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...but then so keen to seek the meanings ambushed under all they saw, the flight of birds, the flame of sacrifice, what omens may foreshadow fate to man and woman, and the secret of the Gods...
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Child sang, and child fell, and child rode right through his shell...