| Rave on John Donne, rave on thy Holy fool
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| Down through the weeks of ages
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| In the moss borne dark dank pools
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| Rave on, down through the industrial revolution
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| Empiricism, atomic and nuclear age
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| Rave on down through time and space down through the corridors
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| Rave on words on printed page
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| Rave on, you left us infinity
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| And well pressed pages torn to fade
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| Drive on with wild abandon
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| Uptempo, frenzied heels
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| Rave on, Walt Whitman, nose down in wet grass
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| Rave on fill the senses
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| On nature’s bright green shady path
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| Rave on Omar Khayyam, Rave on Kahlil Gibran
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| Oh, what sweet wine we drinketh
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| The celebration will be held
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| We will partake the wine and break the Holy bread
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| Rave on let a man come out of Ireland
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| Rave on on Mr. Yeats,
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| Rave on down through the Holy Rosey Cross
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| Rave on down through theosophy, and the Golden Dawn
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| Rave on through the writing of «A Vision»
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| Rave on, Rave on, Rave on, Rave on, Rave on, Rave on Rave on John Donne, rave on thy Holy fool
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| Down through the weeks of ages
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| In the moss borne dark dank pools
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| Rave on, down though the industrial revolution
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| Empiricism, atomic and nuclear age
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| Rave on words on printed page |