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they may talk of love in a cottage
love me at last, or if you will not
thoughts through my head
do not grieve that it is over
let a joy keep you
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
now while my lips are living
under dusky laurel leaf
beneath my window in a city street
i hold your heart
i had over-prepared the event

 



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