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  What curious things we said,
  What curious things we did
Up there in the world we walked till dead
  Our kith and kin amid!
  How we played at love,
  And its wildness, weakness, woe;
Yes, played thereat far more than enough
  As it turned out, I trow!
  Played at believing in gods
  And observing the ordinances,
I for your sake in impossible codes
  Right ready to acquiesce.
  Thinking our lives unique,
  Quite quainter than usual kinds,
We held that we could not abide a week
  The tether of typic minds.
  - Yet people who day by day
  Pass by and look at us
From over the wall in a casual way
  Are of this unconscious.
  And feel, if anything,
    That none can be buried here
Removed from commonest fashioning,
  Or lending note to a bier:
  No twain who in heart-heaves proved
  Themselves at all adept,
Who more than many laughed and loved,
  Who more than many wept,
  Or were as sprites or elves
  Into blind matter hurled,
Or ever could have been to themselves
  The centre of the world.