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ine?

And why of all those tears

does one alone mislead

old memories, old years

and all their bitter need—

*iuc«t«rn.

Those tears the heart remembers

how brilliant, how brief,

Fmidtn,

lost in the night that darkens

Tind.

upon my joy and grief.

xrjbm

Lost with her eyes in laughter

those Twins whose influence

U „J Quoin

wounded my joy and sorrow

with starry decadence.

i«n.

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