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[LXXXIX. I'm thinking of that other morn]
I'm thinking of that other morn,When Cerements let go,
And Creatures clad in Victory
Go up in two by two!
| The single hound : poems of a lifetime | |
When Cerements let go,
And Creatures clad in Victory
Go up in two by two!