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A Calling to Rome

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Category
Historical and Observational
SectionUntitled Drafts

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There’s a calling, and a calling and a calling me to Rome,Where the columns prop the planets and the walls are marble foam.Oh, the gilt upon the galleys and the purple on the prows,Oh, the dark eyes deep and mystic and the circlets on the brows.

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