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stay no more
in the cloud-gray mornings
but alas, just dreams
they in the darkness gather and ask
up from the meadows rich with corn
these hearts were woven of human joys and cares
a storm is riding on the tide
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
in his guarded tent
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
do you remember
those black eyes i once so praised

 



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