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thanksgiving poem

when i looked into your eyes
the air is full of dawn and spring
glooms of the live-oaks
royal feast was done
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
there is no flock, however watched and tended
let a joy keep you
lo! 'tis a gala night
those black eyes i once so praised

 



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