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brief on a flying night
one sweetly solemn thought
this is the arsenal
there were three in the meadow by the brook
there is a city, builded by no hand
let us express our baser passions
calm as that second summer
the shadows of the ships
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
rocked in the cradle of the deep
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree
to some the fat gods
hang no wreath

 



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