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Sit on the rocks and watch the tide
And which is ebb and which is flow,
And over to the other side: —
Is it amavi or is it amo?

Kneel at the altar of the years,
Take heart, and haply you shall know —
Look down into the fount of tears:
Is it amavi or is it amo?
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