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under the harvest moon
i cannot always feel his greatness
why are the things that have no death
it was the autumn of the year
daughter, thou art come to die
now that i have cooled to you
i stood by the open casement
with joy and wonder
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
by the rude bridge
very well, you liberals
the snow whispers about me

 



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