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night was black and drear
i do not pray for peace
star-dust and vaporous light
sun stepped down from his golden throne
my mother twines me roses wet with dew
the air is full of dawn and spring
there was never a sound beside the wood but one
in may
skies they were ashen and sober
as it
out of the window a sea of green trees
if i had known how narrow a prison is love

 



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