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tell me
no prey am i of poor thoughts
listen to the sounding sea
out of me unworthy and unknown
in an old chamber softly lit
therefore i may not
like eagles on up high
do not grieve that it is over
the child who threw away leaf after leaf
passing through huddled and ugly walls
still her gray rocks tower above the sea
beside a stricken field
and my name is truthful
there by the window in the old house

 



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