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romantic poem

there is no flock, however watched and tended
to what shall a woman liken her beloved
pharaoh, king of egypt's land
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
the arches of the red bridge
awful truths these be
when i returned at sunset
my mother twines me roses wet with dew
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred

 



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