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19170	Phillips, Stephen	Primavera: Poems by Four Authors			.txt	text/plain	5760	591	95	She loved the heavens of old, she thought them fair; Oh, let her dream; still lovely is her sigh; Know'st thou not, child, what surely coming pains Know'st thou not, child, what surely coming pains He, too, ere long, shall feel Earth's glory change; Thou too, O human world, if old desires, Breaking fresh at my feet, lies, like an ocean, the world. Eager to thee I turn, Life, and thy visions of joy. Love, whose starry eyes fever my heart with desire: My heart is dreaming far away, Thine eyes; so deep they dream. Come, leave this world of rain; Here sit thee, while thy face Thou who hast follow'd far with eyes of love Sad soul, what dost thou in this happy grove? Go thou, and question not; within thy halls The birds shall sing their best for thee and me; Sweet rose, beyond thy day.	./cache/19170.txt	./txt/19170.txt