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romantic love poem

have we no shame?
i bid them all farewell
all my love for my sweet
beneath the warrior's helm
she heard the children playing in the sun
made up of loveliness alone
world that changes under my hand
there by the window in the old house
tripping up, falling down
i stood by the open casement
i saw god. do you doubt it?
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me
give me
into the silent land

 



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