Heart
Beats
Rough
Decline
Award
Of
Drear
Today
The
Clouds
Are
Lead
And
The
Winds
Shake
The
Trees
And
The
Winds
Shake
The
Trees
The
Earth
Is
Moving
She
Hides
But
I
Poet Seer
Feel
The
Rotating
Clouds
That
Were
Borne
By
Satyrs
And
Naiads
Blowing
Blowing
Commentary
Of
The
Earth
In
Pains
Of
New
Birth
Always
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