{"newspaper_name": "The Arkansas banner.", "edition": "01", "page": "p1", "byline": ""}
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Thou iricklest, drop by drop, from off the brows

 Of mountains sweating with the pains of Earth When she upheayed with her convulsiss throes,

 That giant baitiemeat and sent the ilrst forth To the dark rolling, Western Ocean-tide,

 Retreating slowly, with amazement dumb = "Ihere IS the space, in which thy waves may ride Thus far and never farther shalt thou come |"