XXVII. THE SPIDER.

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A spider sewed at night
Without a light
Upon an arc of white.
If ruff it was of dame
Or shroud of gnome,
Himself, himself inform.
Of immortality
His strategy
Was physiognomy.

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           

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