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out of me unworthy and unknown
i am the wind that wavers
a very remarkable history this is
there is a country full of wine
for i was a gaunt, grave councillor
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
high-born race
long has the summer sunlight shone
in an old chamber softly lit

 



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