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les cieux qu'ils étaient ashen et sobre
l'obscurité roule vers le haut
il y avait de trois dans le pré par le ruisseau
babylon -- où je vais rêver
behold je, en mon chiffon, gaze et tresse
le régal royal a été fait
j'ai eu une crainte dans ma vie
il y a une ville, builded par aucune main
je vais ma manière complacently
sous la feuille sombre de laurier

 



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