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Vision of Belshazzar
Sun of the sleepless!
Were my bosom as false as thou deemst it to be
Herod's lament for Mariamne
On the day of the destruction of Jerusalem by Titus
By the rivers of Babylon we sat down and wept
The destruction of Semnacherib
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