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400	Teasdale, Sara	Helen of Troy, and Other Poems			.txt	text/plain	12437	1312	103	Till light turn darkness, and till time shall sleep, And cried to Love, from whom the sea is sweet, There is a quiet at the heart of love, Shall I go forth to hide awhile from Love The long night ends, the day comes creeping in, Lifts up her flower-like head against the night. Love came to me as comes a cruel sun, Make songs for Death as you would sing to Love-"The night thou badst Love fly away, Love entered in my heart one day, And long for a love like this. Take my love this little song, All day I'd sing my love for him Love comes to-night to all the rest, And I have loved the cold sweet sea. If Love came by like any lad, When Love comes singing to his heart Then little hiding Love, come forth, Nor know that in my heart Love's birth	./cache/400.txt	./txt/400.txt