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Rampolli - A Year's Diary of an Old Soul

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LXII.

Diamonds hast thou, and pearls,

And all by which men lay store; And of eyes thou hast the fairest--

Darling, what wouldst thou more?

Upon thine eyes so lovely

Have I a whole army-corps Of undying songs composed--

Dearest, what wouldst thou more?

And with thine eyes so lovely

Thou hast tortured me very sore, And hast ruined me altogether--

Darling, what wouldst thou more?

DIE NORDSEE

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