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in his guarded tent
a very remarkable history this is
of sun nor stars
melancholy, blue it was
royal feast was done
beneath the warrior's helm
just as my fingers on these keys
the dawn was apple-green
the arches of the red bridge
i heard the wind all day
i am the wind that wavers
i know what you're going to say
my true love from her pillow rose
birds against the april wind

 



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