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 | The Poems of Richard Watson Gilder |  |
VII—SONG
Years have flown since I knew thee first,And I know thee as water is known of thirst;
Yet I knew thee of old at the first sweet sight,
And thou art strange to me, Love, to-night.
| The Poems of Richard Watson Gilder | |