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Stream and Sun at Glendalough
| Through intricate motions ran | | Stream and gliding sun | | And all my heart seemed gay: | | Some stupid thing
that I had done | | Made my attention stray. | | | | | | Repentance keeps my heart impure; | | But what am I that dare | | Fancy that I can | | Better conduct myself or have more | | Sense than a common man? | | | | | | What motion of the
sun or stream | | Or eyelid shot the gleam | | That pierced my body through? | | What made me live like these
that seem | | Self-born, born anew? | | June 1932 |
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By PanEris
using Melati.
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