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ABT VOGLER.

1. Would that the structure brave, the manifold music I build,  Bidding my organ obey, calling its keys to their work, Claiming each slave of the sound, at a touch, as when Solomon willed  Armies of angels that soar, legions of demons that lurk, Man, brute, reptile, fly,—alien of end and of aim,  Adverse, each from the other heaven-high, hell-deep removed,— Should rush into sight at once as he named the ineffable Name,  And pile him a palace straight, to pleasure the princess he loved!