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sad death poem

up to her chamber window
just now
world that changes under my hand
i saw the archangels in my apple-tree last night
i saw with open eyes
have you heard
high-born race
death's nobility again
it is true that you say the gods are more use to you than fairies
from song and dream for ever gone
what do i owe to you
the light withdrawn

 



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