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perhaps
when i looked into your eyes
high-born race
rising moon has hid the stars
hang no wreath
death's nobility again
what do i owe to you
still her gray rocks tower above the sea
leave the lovely words unsaid
days endeared to every muse
i love to steal awhile away

 



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