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this is the song of youth
i see all human wits
we who stood
i am in love with high far-seeing places
to be able to see every side of every question
why do
i love the old melodious lays
those black eyes i once so praised
rising moon has hid the stars
i had a dream and i awoke with it
i am dying
up from the meadows rich with corn
as i lie roofed in, screened in
my mother taught me that every night

 



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