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i have seen the proudest stars
all my love for my sweet
under a spreading chestnut tree
the agony of having too much power
the long resounding marble corridors
little gate was reached at last
desolate and lone
but alas, just dreams
i expect you
and breaketh bread no more
be not angry with me
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
what shall we do now
sad are they who know not love

 



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