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why do you always stand there shivering
from song and dream for ever gone
softly now the light of day
for i was a gaunt, grave councillor
you are clear
the dawn was apple-green
these hearts were woven of human joys and cares
she has a clear, wind-sheltered loveliness
a pen of steel
the snow whispers about me
there were three in the meadow by the brook
before the solemn bronze saint
two rows of cabbages

 



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