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daughter, thou art come to die
he came and took me by the hand
sweet and strong
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
your body's motion is like music
one sweetly solemn thought
a pen of steel
still her gray rocks tower above the sea
i think it just splendid
look out upon the stars, my love
rocked in the cradle of the deep
perhaps it is no matter that you died

 



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