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the snow whispers about me
i love my hour of wind and light
the arches of the red bridge
i cannot always feel his greatness
sweet with fern and rose
i saw you hunched and shivering on the stones
i see all human wits
did you ever hear of
the poets tell
it is true that you say the gods are more use to you than fairies
there is no escape by the river
i am singing to you
i love the old melodious lays

 



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