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risen from the dead
roses and gold
it was many and many a year ago
why do
rocked in the cradle of the deep
the fragrance came
she limps with halting painful pace
among the mountains i wandered
if the red slayer think he slays
i loathed you
still her gray rocks tower above the sea
to be able to see every side of every question
the poets tell
along a river-side

 



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