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I / a thin gray shadow on the edge of thought …
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To some the fat gods / Give money, …
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Love me at last, or if you will not, / Leave me; …
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the ancient songs / Pass deathward mournfully. …
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The endless, foolish merriment of stars / Beside the pale cold sorrow of the moon, …
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O world that changes under my hand, / O brown world, bitter and bright, …
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One city only, of all I have lived in, / And one house of that city, belong to me … …
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Do you remember the dark pool at Nîmes, / The pool that had no bottom? …
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There is a country full of wine / And liquor of the sun, …
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What dim Arcadian pastures / Have I known …