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brother, i am fire
stir
in the cloud-gray mornings
made up of loveliness alone
o fair and stately maid, whose eyes
among the mountains i wandered
i see all human wits
which keeps
it was the autumn of the year
she might have known it in the earlier spring
all quiet along the potomac

 



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