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i have seen the proudest stars
she heard the children playing in the sun
all those treasures that lie
i go my way complacently
i saw the first pear
when freedom from her mountain height
there is a city, builded by no hand
those black eyes i once so praised
now for a brisk and cheerful fight
why then, must we see?
let us pity those who are better off than we are
if the red slayer think he slays

 



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