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often is it not so?
here lies a most beautiful lady
the light withdrawn
this is the ship of pearl
i said, i have shut my heart
i saw with open eyes
a gleam of gold in gloom and gray
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree
just as my fingers on these keys
days endeared to every muse

 



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