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could we but know
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
i said, i have shut my heart
a thin gray shadow on the edge of thought
mysterious night
all day to watch the blue wave curl and break
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
out of me unworthy and unknown
calm as that second summer
when freedom from her mountain height
he speaks not well
the stars fell from heaven
all my love for my sweet

 



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