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I have been here before, |
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But when or how I cannot tell: |
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I know the grass beyond the door, |
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The sweet keen smell, |
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The sighing sound, the lights around the shore. |
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You have been mine before,— |
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How long ago I may not know: |
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But just when at that swallow's soar |
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Your neck turn'd so, |
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Some veil did fall,—I knew it all of yore. |
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Has this been thus before? |
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And shall not thus time's eddying flight |
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Still with our lives our love restore |
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In death's despite, |
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And day and night yield one delight once more? |
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