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winged shadows sweeping by
you are beautiful and faded
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
what spiteful chance steals unawares
there is a city, builded by no hand
daughter, thou art come to die
i loved a woman
softly weeping
i am old and blind
this is the arsenal
a storm is riding on the tide

 



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