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The Poetical Works of Elizabeth Barrett Browning
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Chapter 545 No.545

Gently yet strangely uttered words!

They lift me from my dream;

The island fadeth with its swards

That did no more than seem:

The streams are dry, no sun could find-

The fruits are fallen, without wind.

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