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when freedom from her mountain height
to some the fat gods
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
lived by the river-side
i said
lady, your heart has turned to dust
awful truths these be
melancholy, blue it was
i have heard them in the night
shadows lay along broadway
i fill this cup
why so sad my lovely one?
the fragrance came

 



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