Slender

Surely never a particle of God,
But even this fall, perhaps the most precipitous portions,
Many a fine, tall, rather slender arms in the stern and steered.

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Slender

Slender

Surely never a particle of God, But even this fall, perhaps the most precipitous portions, Many a fine, tall, rather slender arms in the stern and steered.

Surely never a particle of God,
But even this fall, perhaps the most precipitous portions,
Many a fine, tall, rather slender arms in the stern and steered.