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nature poem

i said, i have shut my heart
i fill this cup
the body may confine
glooms of the live-oaks
the darkness steals the forms of all the queens
there are gains for all our losses
beneath the warrior's helm
i see all human wits
like him whose spirit in the blaze of noon
could we but know

 



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