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o fair and stately maid, whose eyes
he speaks not well
i make my shroud, but no one knows
made up of loveliness alone
why so sad my lovely one?
star-dust and vaporous light
in an old chamber softly lit
i heard the wind all day
give me
lady, your heart has turned to dust
when i go back to earth
little park that i pass through
like eagles on up high
i have known the silence of the stars and of the sea

 



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