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love poem

night was black and drear
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree
sleep, gray brother of death
though i am little as all little things
pushing out, struggling vainly
within my hand i hold
the ships are lying in the bay
i think it just splendid
be in me as the eternal moods
i have to say good-night

 



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