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how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
you are clear
by the shore, by the sea
when the wind works against us in the dark
had he and i but met
bring me soft song
shines the last age, the next with hope is seen
star-dust and vaporous light
green afternoon serene and bright
a blue-black nubian plucking oranges
when i go back to earth
now for a brisk and cheerful fight

 



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