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broken heart poem

there by the window in the old house
what shall we do now
the long resounding marble corridors
all down the years
splendid and terrible your love
since, if you stood by my side today
but i cannot read you now
and breaketh bread no more
under dusky laurel leaf
stay no more
gone are the three, those sisters rare
o fair and stately maid, whose eyes
blossoms of babies
softly now the light of day

 



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