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funeral poem

ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello
i giorni endeared ad ogni MUSE
cane dal percalle ed il gatto del calicò
forse
figlie di tempo
quegli occhi neri i una volta così elogiato
basso! 'tis un la notte di gala
per venire così presto a questo ha immaginato l'oscurità
ero un goddess ere il marmo lo ha trovato
ascolti
il padrone dei destini umani sono io
sopra loro tutte, osservando giù
tristemente parlando
ancora il suo gray oscilla la torretta sopra il mare

 



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