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wedding poem

but i cannot read you now
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
wheel me down by the meadow
renew the vision of delight
though i am little as all little things
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree
it was the autumn of the year
since, if you stood by my side today
often is it not so?
if the red slayer think he slays

 



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