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My dead Love came to me, and said:
“God gives me one hour's rest,
To spend upon the earth with thee:
How shall we spend it best?”
“Why as of old,” I said, and so
We quarrelled as of old.
But when I turned to make my peace,
That one short hour was told.
“God gives me one hour's rest,
To spend upon the earth with thee:
How shall we spend it best?”
“Why as of old,” I said, and so
We quarrelled as of old.
But when I turned to make my peace,
That one short hour was told.
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