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é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
havia um momento em anos anteriores
rosas e ouro
cante-o outra vez à canção cantado
doubtless eu recordo ainda
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
esta é a canção da juventude
eu ofereci-os todo o farewell
glass-blower do tempo
macio como a cama na terra

 



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