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her face is fair and smooth and fine
see, from this counterfeit of him
my mother twines me roses wet with dew
beneath my window in a city street
my soul is a dark ploughed field
old wine to drink
made up of loveliness alone
could we but know
when i was broke in london
i know not where
she has a clear, wind-sheltered loveliness

 



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