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do i like it
i make my shroud, but no one knows
o fair and stately maid, whose eyes
some one complained to the master
the little pitiful, worn, laughing faces
happiness
i am old and blind
with the sunset
what spiteful chance steals unawares
i stood
come down at dawn from windless hills
i cannot always feel his greatness

 



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