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the fragrance came
royal feast was done
had he and i but met
pushing out, struggling vainly
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me
little park that i pass through
sad are they who know not love
awful truths these be
i saw with open eyes
all within and all without me
now for a brisk and cheerful fight

 



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