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her face is fair and smooth and fine
sweet splendor
why are the things that have no death
better than granite
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
i saw the clouds among the hills
out of the deep and the dark
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
daughter, thou art come to die
to come so soon to this imagined dark

 



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