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...was stirr'd ! And they wore holy veils on their faces, Their footsteps can scarcely be heard ; The}' pass through the valley like virgins, Too pure for the touch of a word. Do you ask me the place of the valley, Ye hearts that are harrow'd by care? It lieth afar between mountains,...

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...stirred ! They wear holy veils on their faces; Their footsteps can scarcely be heard ; They pass down the Valley like virgins, Too pure for the touch of a word. Do you ask me the place of this Valley, To hearts that are harrowed by care ? It lieth afar between...

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