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To Leo B. Mihan
Few notes out of the coffer of sound,An image from the gallery of Nature,
An hour from the infinity of Time,--
Out of these, blessed creature,
Createst thou the world of endless rhyme!
(The end)
Dhan Gopal Mukerji's poem: To Leo B. Mihan
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