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softly weeping
i love the old melodious lays
i saw the archangels in my apple-tree last night
the swan existing
and how could you dream of meeting
desolate and lone
who will be naming the wind
in mournful numbers
with joy and wonder
are you alive?
when the wind works against us in the dark
if i had known how narrow a prison is love

 



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