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not from the whole wide world
in an old chamber softly lit
i cannot always feel his greatness
i burn no incense
where shall i find you
i saw the archangels in my apple-tree last night
the shadows of the ships
it was a tall young oysterman
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred

 



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