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romantic poem

as it
come down at dawn from windless hills
i am dying
why so sad my lovely one?
a life on the ocean wave
of sun nor stars
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
star-dust and vaporous light
shades of night were falling fast
if i should die, think only this of me
be in me as the eternal moods
lady, your heart has turned to dust
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
now that i have cooled to you

 



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