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good bye poem

under dusky laurel leaf
her face is fair and smooth and fine
tell me
when the veil from the eyes is lifted
gone are the three, those sisters rare
had he and i but met
if it
i burn no incense
i saw the clouds among the hills
still her gray rocks tower above the sea
i have seen the proudest stars
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
if the red slayer think he slays

 



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