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when i was broke in london
good woman
it was many and many a year ago
two rows of cabbages
high-born race
as i lie roofed in, screened in
i cannot always feel his greatness
i see all human wits
tripping up, falling down
with her hair flaying wildly
from song and dream for ever gone

 



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