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There fared a mother driven forth // Out of an inn to roam; In the place where she was homeless // All men are at home.  // The crazy stable close at hand, // With shaking timber and shifting sand, // Grew a stronger thing to abide and stand // Than the square stones of Rome. For men are homesick in their […]

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