Tennyson

Tennyson

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"Today I saw the dragonfly come from the wells where he did lie. An inner impulse rent the veil of his old husk: from head to tail came out clear plates of sapphire mail. He dried his wings: like gauze they grew; thro' crofts and pastures wet with dew. A living flash of light he flew." —Alfred Lord Tennyson

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