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Fixed in the mire they say, 'We sullen were⁠In the sweet air, which by the sun is gladdened,⁠Bearing within ourselves the sluggish reek;Now we are sullen in this sable mire.'⁠This hymn do they keep gurgling in their throats,⁠For with unbroken words they cannot say it.

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