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Tuesday, 11 December 2012
Riddle 21
Half-way up the hill, I see thee at last, lying beneath me with thy sounds and sights -- A city in the twilight, dim and vast, with smoking roofs, soft bells, and gleaming lights.
Answer: The past. (Longfellow)
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