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splendid and terrible your love
do you remember
be not false
leave the lovely words unsaid
i love my life, but not too well
there were three in the meadow by the brook
over the rooftops race the shadows of clouds
under the harvest moon
shines the last age, the next with hope is seen
the long resounding marble corridors
the dawn was apple-green
in the dark and peace of my final bed
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
i love to steal awhile away

 



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