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London from Greenwich Park by J. M. W. Turner
Where burthen’d
Thames reflects
the crowded sail,
Commercial care and
busy toil prevail,
Whose murky veil,
aspiring to the
skies,
Obscures thy beauty,
and thy form
denies,
Save where thy
spires pierce the
doubtful air,