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she heard the children playing in the sun
still thirteen years
under dusky laurel leaf
my soul is a dark ploughed field
now that i have cooled to you
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
stand here by my side
here falls no light
when, full of warm and eager love
a storm is riding on the tide

 



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