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at dawn, he said
see i give myself to you
among the mountains i wandered
i have heard them in the night
awful truths these be
for i was a gaunt, grave councillor
soft as the bed in the earth
i know what you're going to say
do not turn your head
when the hours of day are numbered
the lightning flashed, and lifted
the ships are lying in the bay
all quiet along the potomac

 



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