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the long resounding marble corridors
bring me soft song
weak-winged is song
but i cannot read you now
why do you always stand there shivering
i loved a woman
it was many and many a year ago
muffled drum's sad roll has beat
be in me as the eternal moods
a gleam of gold in gloom and gray
i saw with open eyes
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
beneath the warrior's helm
all my love for my sweet

 



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