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stir
he came and took me by the hand
through the broad earth's aching breast
let me be sad
i was a goddess ere the marble found me
long ago, in the young moonlight
i have seen the proudest stars
friend, whose smile has come to be
often i think of the beautiful town
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
in their ragged regimentals
but alas, just dreams

 



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