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sun and wind and beat of sea
blossoms of babies
muffled drum's sad roll has beat
there is a city, builded by no hand
her face is fair and smooth and fine
had he and i but met
babylon-where i go dreaming
just as my fingers on these keys
she might have known it in the earlier spring
love has been sung a thousand ways
i see all human wits

 



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