I DREAM’D in a dream, I saw a city invincible to the attacks of the
whole of the rest of the earth;
I dream’d that was the new City of Friends;
Nothing was greater there than the quality of robust love–it led the
rest;
It was seen every hour in the actions of the men of that city,
And in all their looks and words.
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