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very well, you liberals
they may talk of love in a cottage
is there anybody there
this ancient silver bowl of mine
long has the summer sunlight shone
sweet and strong
through the broad earth's aching breast
the darkness steals the forms of all the queens
the arches of the red bridge
perhaps
little gate was reached at last
with her hair flaying wildly

 



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