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have you seen walking through the village
wheel me down by the meadow
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
a mist was driving down
have we no shame?
a few more windy days
a blue-black nubian plucking oranges
we lay
to what shall a woman liken her beloved
i saw the clouds among the hills

 



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