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i have had one fear in my life
i have heard them in the night
to clothe the fiery thought
why do
shines the last age, the next with hope is seen
beside a stricken field
i was a goddess ere the marble found me
let me be sad
little park that i pass through
in their ragged regimentals
the pale day drowses on the western steep

 



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