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                            $ANNO $XII

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  $ON $GRAFTON $STREET IN $NOVEMBER WE
TRIPPED LIGHTLY ALONG THE LEDGE@ $OF A
DEEP RAVINE WHERE CAN BE SEEN THE 
WORTH OF PASSION PLAY/@ $THE $QUEEN OF
$HEARTS STILL MAKING TARTS, AND $I NOT
MAKING HAY/@ $OH, $I LOVED TOO MUCH 
AND BY SUCH AND SUCH,@ $IS HAPPINESS 
THROWN AWAY@ 
  $I GAVE HER GIFTS OF THE MIND, $I GA
-VE HER THE SECRET SIGNS@ $THAT.S 
KNOWN TO THE ARTISTS WHO HAVE KNOWN 
THE TRUE@ GODS OF SOUND AND STONE/@ 
$AND HER WORDS AND TINT WITHOUT A 
STINT, $I GAVE HER POEMS TO SAY/@ 
$WITH HER OWN NAME THERE AND HER OWN 
DARK HAIR,@ $LIKE CLOUDS OVER FIELDS 
OF $MAY/@ 
  $ON A QUIET STREET WHERE OLD GHOSTS 
MEET, $I SEE HER WALKING NOW@ $AWAY 
FROM ME SO HURRIEDLY, MY REASON MUST 
ALLOW/@ $THAT $I HAD LOVED NOT AS $I 
SHOULD, A CREATURE MADE OF CLAY/@ 
$WHEN THE ANGEL WOOS THE CLAY HE.LL LO
-SE@ $HIS WINGS AT THE DAWN OF DAY/@