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1    1|                                  Behold all souls are mine; as the
2    5|      northeast snow-storm, and I behold the plowmen covered with
3   10|       was no privilege to him to behold it. I respect not his labors,
4   11|                              For behold a trivial cabin~ ~
5   13| precisely these objects which we behold make a world? Why has man
6   18|        beyond. It is glorious to behold this ribbon of water sparkling
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