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Prototypes

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Whether it be that we in letters trace     The pure exactness of a wood bird's strain,     And name it song; or with the brush attain     The high perfection of a wildflower's face;     Or mold in difficult marble all the grace     We know as man; or from the wind and rain     Catch elemental rapture of refrain     And mark in music to due time and place:     The aim of Art is Nature; to unfold     Her truth and beauty to the souls of men     In close suggestions; in whose forms is cast     Nothing so new but 'tis long eons old;     Nothing so old but 'tis as young as when     The mind conceived it in the ages past.

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