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Oh, Selfless Spirit
Once, in a time of solitude, I saw
A trace of gracious teardrops on a wing
Of satin black, imbued with beads of gol..
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Fragile Acts of Faith[1](One by the Bird, One by the Hand of Fate)The swallows hoist themselves like Grecian sails,For so absorbed in matters of the h..
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The Ode Thy Soul Recites[1]
Oh,
Splendored Glow
Of Morning’s
Golden Aura,
In which
I wander in thy love of me,
And gain
a sp..
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The Ode Thy Soul Recites[1]
Oh,
Splendored Grace
Of
morning’s golden aura,
In which
I venture in thy love of me,
And gain
a ..
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Fragile Acts of Faith[1]
(One by the Bird, One by the Hand of Fate)
The
swallows hoist themselves like Grecian sails,
For
so absor..
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You bid me make a book of dreams and won me, as we walkedAmong the lilies of the field, and touched me, as we talkedYou bid me, love what could be lov..
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eFinch in the After-Gloomf[1](A Statue in the Other World)-P-The finch that fedOn crumbs of breadAnd had no fear of meLies silent on a powdered leafBe..
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When he is in a garden’s eye,The Earth is truly hisHe never seems to will or was,In being what he isFrom bloom to bloom,He is a blur, a blear of..
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eFinch in the After-Gloomf[1]
(A Statue in the Other World)
-P-
The finch that fed
On crumbs of bread
And had no fear of ..
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You bid me make a
book of dreams and won me, as we walked
Among the lilies of
the field, and touched me, as we talked
You bid me, love
wh..
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