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now that i have cooled to you
if i should die, think only this of me
lived by the river-side
for i was a gaunt, grave councillor
a gleam of gold in gloom and gray
i saw with open eyes
i was a goddess ere the marble found me
suddenly, out of dark and leafy ways
my true love from her pillow rose

 



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