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footprint poem

there is a city, builded by no hand
why then, must we see?
days endeared to every muse
do not turn your head
let a joy keep you
leave the lovely words unsaid
when, full of warm and eager love
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
world that changes under my hand
up from the meadows rich with corn
little gate was reached at last

 



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