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while i stood listening, discreetly dumb
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
we were not many
when sea-winds pierced our solitudes
i despise my friends more than you
my true love from her pillow rose
there is no flock, however watched and tended
musing, between the sunset and the dark
it was the autumn of the year
fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
i love my hour of wind and light
there were three in the meadow by the brook

 



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