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12. LE JARDIN The lily’s withered chalice falls Around its rod of dusty gold, And from the beech-trees on the wold The last […]...
13. Little Birds Little Birds are dining Warily and well, Hid in mossy cell: Hid, I say, by waiters Gorgeous in their gaiters […]...
14. Sonnet CXLVIII O me, what eyes hath Love put in my head, Which have no correspondence with true sight! Or, if they […]...
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16. The Layers I have walked through many lives, Some of them my own, And I am not who I was, Though some […]...
17. Sonnet III There was a youth around whose early way White angels hung in converse and sweet choir, Teaching in summer clouds […]...
18. Chiang Chin Chiu See the waters of the Yellow River leap down from Heaven, Roll away to the deep sea and never turn […]...
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34. Mating Round clouds roll in the arms of the wind, The round earth rolls in a clasp of blue sky, And […]...
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