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friend poem

though i am little as all little things
is there anybody there
up to her chamber window
her face is fair and smooth and fine
rising moon has hid the stars
in halls of sleep you wandered by
night was black and drear
royal feast was done
muffled drum's sad roll has beat
that strange companion came on shuffling feet

 



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