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Too long a sacrifice Can make a stone of the heart.
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Minute by minute they live: The stone's in the midst of all.
O when may it suffice? That is heaven's part, our part To murmur name upon name.
Hearts with one purpose alone Through summer and winter, seem Enchanted to a stone To trouble the living stream.
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