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Even
as
a
flame
doth
which
the
wind
fatigues
.
Thereafterward
,
the
summit
to
and
fro
Moving
as
if
it
were
the
tongue
that
spake
,
It
uttered
forth
a
voice
,
and
said
:
"
When
I
From
Circe
had
departed
,
who
concealed
me
More
than
a
year
there
near
unto
Gaeta
,
Or
ever
yet
Aeneas
named
it
so
,
Nor
fondness
for
my
son
,
nor
reverence
For
my
old
father
,
nor
the
due
affection
Which
joyous
should
have
made
Penelope
,
