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into the silent land
she must go back, she said
and so it goes
to what shall a woman liken her beloved
last midnight
last night the full moon laid a cloth of white
be not false
i am in love with high far-seeing places
to be able to see every side of every question
under dusky laurel leaf
there is no flock, however watched and tended

 



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