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glooms of the live-oaks
there were three in the meadow by the brook
a blue-black nubian plucking oranges
dear wife
often i think of the beautiful town
i cannot always feel his greatness
the body may confine
see, from this counterfeit of him
why so sad my lovely one?
i reside at table mountain
and breaketh bread no more
old wine to drink

 



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