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there was never a sound beside the wood but one
i have heard them in the night
sleep, gray brother of death
but i cannot read you now
will you glimmer on the sea?
i see all human wits
up from the south at break of day
i said, i have shut my heart
to come so soon to this imagined dark
there were three in the meadow by the brook
up from the meadows rich with corn
see i give myself to you
who loves the rain
see, they return

 



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