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i am a woman
i see all human wits
a flying word from here and there
i saw the archangels in my apple-tree last night
i love to steal awhile away
why then, must we see?
under the harvest moon
my soul is a dark ploughed field
when i looked into your eyes
if i should die, think only this of me

 



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