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for these white arms about my neck
i gazed upon the glorious sky
it was the autumn of the year
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
tell me not
beneath the warrior's helm
once this soft turf
in his guarded tent
could we but know
out of the sparkling sea
the endless, foolish merriment of stars
there is an hour of peaceful rest

 



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