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city that is not a city
over the river, on the hill
with the sunset
it is true that you say the gods are more use to you than fairies
how shall i help to right the world that is going wrong
beautiful
this is the arsenal
full of tears
come down at dawn from windless hills
all quiet along the potomac
we were not many
see, from this counterfeit of him

 



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