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    Bell and drum oll thours

    And tars grow s before dawn,

    And t

    And his covers of kingfisher-blue feel lonelier and colder

    itance beter year;

    And yet no beloved spirit ever visited his dreams.

    ...At Lingqiong lived a taoist priest w of heaven,

    Able to summon spirits by rated mind.

    And people ant brooding

    t t taoist priest to see if he could find her.

    ning,

    Up to h, looking everywhere.

    Above, he Yellow Spring;

    But o find the one he looked for.

    And ts of an enced isle at sea,

    A part of tangible and incorporeal world,

    itohe five-coloured air,

    And of exquisite immortals moving to and fro,

    And of one among true-

    it.

    So  to t e of gold and knocked at the jasper door

    And asked a girl, called Morsel-of-Jade, to tell t.

    And t nehe Emperor of China,

    as startled out of dreams in her nine-flowered, canopy.

    She pushed aside her pillow, dressed, shook away sleep,

    And opened the silver screen.

    e,

    And errace,

    ered ion

    As t and t.

    And tear-drops drifting down e face

    ere like a rain in spring on the pear.

    But love glohank her liege,

    range to ing --

    Since  t of t Sun,

    And moons and dawns ain Palace.

    But h

    And tried to see tal, t.

    So sook out, ion,