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there were three in the meadow by the brook
uplifting, as the wind blew
her face is fair and smooth and fine
shadows lay along broadway
the endless, foolish merriment of stars
all quiet along the potomac
therefore i may not
pushing out, struggling vainly
there by the window in the old house
these hearts were woven of human joys and cares

 



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