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best love poem

mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
it tells of good old times
this ancient silver bowl of mine
be in me as the eternal moods
day is done
see, from this counterfeit of him
mysterious night
over the river they beckon to me
a storm is riding on the tide
if i had known how narrow a prison is love
from our hidden places
sleep sweetly in your humble graves

 



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