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retirement poem

i am fevered
do you hear the rain?
i have cast the world
to what shall a woman liken her beloved
give me
brother, i am fire
with lips blood red and heart of stone
be in me as the eternal moods
had he and i but met
i fill this cup
in the sphere
sad are they who know not love
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree

 



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