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i fill this cup
gaily through the fields we danced
all quiet along the potomac
sweet with fern and rose
though love repine, and reason chafe
but i cannot read you now
softly weeping
passing through huddled and ugly walls
thou unrelenting past
the saddest of the year
i see all human wits
sleep sweetly in your humble graves

 



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