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brother, i am fire
the meadow was creeping
sleep, gray brother of death
up and down he goes
it is true that you say the gods are more use to you than fairies
somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
like him whose spirit in the blaze of noon
when i was a boy at college

 



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