Feb 19, 2015


In what far-off country, upon what obscure day
I know not now,
Seated in the gloom of some Mahratta mountain-wood
O ______ ______ ,
Lighting thy brow, like a lightning flash,
This thought descended,
Into one virtuous rule, this divided broken distracted India,
I shall bind.
Who wrote this poem and what has been blanked out?

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