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lo! 'tis a gala night
the ancient songs
i saw the clouds among the hills
beneath the warrior's helm
in all things not spoken of
in your arms was still delight
burly, dozing humble-bee
she might have known it in the earlier spring
sweet with fern and rose
all down the years
see, they return

 



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