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lost love poem

often i think of the beautiful town
it was the autumn of the year
still her gray rocks tower above the sea
i said, i have shut my heart
he came and took me by the hand
with the meek, brown eyes
see the tentative
when you come tonight
you say you love me
all my love for my sweet
how shall i help to right the world that is going wrong
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
what do i owe to you
little gate was reached at last

 



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