The way Hope builds his HouseIt is not with a sill—Nor Rafter—has that EdificeBut only Pinnacle—Abod
The way Hope builds his HouseIt is not with a sill—Nor Rafter—has that EdificeBut only Pinnacle—Abode in as supremeThis superficiesAs if it were of Ledges smitOr mortised with the Laws— -- source link
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