“Come forth I charge thee, arise,
Thou of the many tongues, the myriad eyes!”

—  Alfred, Lord Tennyson

Ode to Memory (1830)
Context: Come forth I charge thee, arise,
Thou of the many tongues, the myriad eyes!
Thou comest not with shows of flaunting vines
Unto mine inner eye,
Divinest Memory!

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