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here falls no light
a gleam of gold in gloom and gray
above them all, looking down
to clothe the fiery thought
i fill this cup
still her gray rocks tower above the sea
a sky that has never known sun, moon or stars
there were three in the meadow by the brook
in an old chamber softly lit
we who stood
the hypocritic days
is there anybody there
beside a stricken field

 



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