Severe against the pleasant arc of sky
The great stone box is cruelly displayed.
The street becomes more dreary from its shade,
And vagrant breezes touch its walls and die.
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By human passion made divinely sweet. How all the building thrills with sudden grace Beneath the magic of Love's golden feet!