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death poem

perhaps it is no matter that you died
therefore i may not
there was a time in former years
o fair and stately maid, whose eyes
three years ago today
up from the meadows rich with corn
white foam flower, red flame flower
she burst fierce wine
shines the last age, the next with hope is seen
a little peach in the orchard grew
the body may confine

 



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