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Thursday, October 25, 2012

The Sleeper

"Above the closed and fringed lid
'Neath which thy slumb'ring soul lies hid
That, o'er the floor and down the wall,
Like ghosts,the shadows rise and fall!
Oh, lady dear, hast thou no fear?
Why and what art thou dreaming here?"


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