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death poem

be not angry with me
with joy and wonder
now for a brisk and cheerful fight
when i returned at sunset
days endeared to every muse
there is no escape by the river
those black eyes i once so praised
bring me soft song
when, full of warm and eager love
therefore i may not
why are the things that have no death
in the dark and peace of my final bed

 



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