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Eden is that old-fashioned House We dwell in every day Without suspecting our abode Until we drive away.

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For each ecstatic instant We must an anguish pay In keen and quivering ratio To the ecstasy.

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Where thou art that is home.

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Eden is that old-fashioned house we dwell in every day without suspecting our abode until we drive away.

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To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee,One clover, and a bee,And revery.The revery alone will do,If bees are few.