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marriage poem

high-born race
master of human destinies am i
when sea-winds pierced our solitudes
leave the lovely words unsaid
beside a stricken field
i have seen the proudest stars
i wonder where you live
let us pity those who are better off than we are
you say you love me
her face is fair and smooth and fine
a pen of steel
i fill this cup
see, from this counterfeit of him
let me be sad

 



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