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i stood by the open casement
a few more windy days
our pleasant moments fly
i do not pray for peace
it is true that you say the gods are more use to you than fairies
death's nobility again
i sometimes wonder if it's really true
she burst fierce wine
have you seen walking through the village
sitting in his rocker waiting for your tea
they in the darkness gather and ask
i have seen the proudest stars

 



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