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Yet your golden nature does not complain . I am left to realise in the music , in the crowded hall , in others ' happiness , that all the same this is an end . In the Train to Cambridge Canals , bridges , back - gardens , Monday and the ...
Yet your golden nature does not complain . I am left to realise in the music , in the crowded hall , in others ' happiness , that all the same this is an end . In the Train to Cambridge Canals , bridges , back - gardens , Monday and the ...
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The cool and golden head that held all clear Shattered by an irrelevant lunatic shot ; The voice that spoke hope to a discordant world Suddenly stilled , in the twinkling of an eye , In the evil glint from an upper window ; The courage ...
The cool and golden head that held all clear Shattered by an irrelevant lunatic shot ; The voice that spoke hope to a discordant world Suddenly stilled , in the twinkling of an eye , In the evil glint from an upper window ; The courage ...
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Golden. God. Autumn flies in all the flags And in the melancholy sound of many waters . Juniper fringes the vacant space where soon The variegated figures will dance their ballet , Cut their capers on the frozen parquet Under the high ...
Golden. God. Autumn flies in all the flags And in the melancholy sound of many waters . Juniper fringes the vacant space where soon The variegated figures will dance their ballet , Cut their capers on the frozen parquet Under the high ...
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