Summer set lip to earth's bosom bare,
And lef
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Summer set lip to earth's bosom bare,
And left the flushed print in a poppy there.
Nothing begins, and nothing ends, that is not pai
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Nothing begins, and nothing ends, that is not paid with moan; for we are born in other's pain, and perish in our own.
She went her unremembering way,
She went and
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She went her unremembering way,
She went and left in me
The pang of all the partings gone,
And partings yet to be.
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