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and still they walked on
come down at dawn from windless hills
by the rude bridge
for truth, for love
as evening falls
to be able to see every side of every question
will you glimmer on the sea?
i can not tell you now
have you not heard
she might have known it in the earlier spring
over the river they beckon to me
calm as that second summer

 



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