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to what shall a woman liken her beloved
i burn no incense
one sweetly solemn thought
we break the glass whose sacred wine
is there anybody there
i was a goddess ere the marble found me
they threw a stone, you threw a stone
sad are they who know not love
if i had known how narrow a prison is love
suddenly, out of dark and leafy ways
desolate and lone
where shall i find you

 



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