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"but a kind of yearning has hold on me -to die and to look upon the dewy lotus banks of Acheron"

"Evening you gather back all that dazzling dawn has put asunder: you gather a lamb gather a kid gather a child to its mother"

"tying stems of anise together in your soft hands"

"Virgin deershooter wild one the gods call her as her name"

"and the motion of light on her face"