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skies they were ashen and sober
all down the years
now for a brisk and cheerful fight
i am dying
this is the arsenal
wheel me down by the meadow
little park that i pass through
that year
star-dust and vaporous light
i said
had he and i but met
burly, dozing humble-bee

 



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