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autumn poetry

i loved a woman
in the sphere
before the solemn bronze saint
tell me not
see the tentative
to clothe the fiery thought
like eagles on up high
i saw the first pear
they ask me where i've been
have you seen walking through the village
my sorrow, when she's here with me
daughter, thou art come to die

 



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