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winged shadows sweeping by
why do you always stand there shivering
the meadow was creeping
she was a beauty in the days
do i like it
i love my hour of wind and light
in the cloud-gray mornings
at midnight
lived by the river-side
there is no flock, however watched and tended
i saw the clouds among the hills
in their ragged regimentals
o fair and stately maid, whose eyes

 



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