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gothic poetry

some one complained to the master
i know not where
the snow whispers about me
desolate and lone
love me at last, or if you will not
why then, must we see?
calm as that second summer
sweet and strong
which i wish to remark
lived by the river-side
i gazed upon the glorious sky

 



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