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the hypocritic days
stay no more
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree
i saw him once before
a little peach in the orchard grew
like him whose spirit in the blaze of noon
the long resounding marble corridors
i stand in the cold gray weather
passing through huddled and ugly walls
over the rooftops race the shadows of clouds
now that i have cooled to you
a flying word from here and there
i saw you hunched and shivering on the stones
by the rude bridge

 



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