Wake The Serpent Not - Lest He Should Not Know The Way To Go, - Let Him Crawl Which Yet Lies Sleeping Through The Deep Grass Of The Meadow! Not A Bee Shall Hear Him Creeping, Not A May-Fly Shall Awaken From Its Cradling Blue-Bell Shaken, Not The Starlight As He's Sliding Through The Grass With Silent Gliding.
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