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out of the sparkling sea
glooms of the live-oaks
there were three in the meadow by the brook
thou unrelenting past
i despise my friends more than you
i have had one fear in my life
the meadow was creeping
muffled drum's sad roll has beat
she must go back, she said
i stood by the open casement
have you not heard
gloom
sadly speaking
birds against the april wind

 



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