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Oh fair
and
straight
and
like
a
naked
sword ...
Oh heart , how
long
shall we
serve
errantry
...
O
lustrous Lady
of
the luminous
lake
Only
the fire
of love
can
fuse
and
burn
O what, alas ,
can
yet
delay
. ..
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Paling
fires
of instant blue
Pause, Joy !
I
cannot
follow
...
Pipe me
a
silver
song
Put on
your
coat
and
come to my boat
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Red
Admiral , Red Admiral
Roses
and
kisses alike we've known
...
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She
wakes
at
sunrise
on her
little bed
She
who
gives
birth
in
woe
. ..
Shining
ones
awake ;
we
seek
your
chosen
temples
. . .
.. .
. . .
Softly
she
rises, with
a
child 's
clear
eyes
...
Something of joy
I feel
and
something
fear .. .
So , my
proud
soul,
so
you , whose
shining
force
Tenderly , day
that I have
loved, I close
your
eyes
. ..
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. ..
. . .
. . .
The agelong
rest of trees swept wide
and
far
The
cool
December breezes
...
The
fragrant
gateways
of
the
Dawn
...
,
The haunted
image -bearing
minds
of men
. ..
The King
cried , “ Bring me
colour ,
the heart's
wine
.. .
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.. .
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. ..
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The labour
of the
fields
is
hard
.
The
lapping , lapping, lapping
of the
stream
...
The life by angels' touch
divinely
lifted
. . .
The light was grey
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