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| ... deep with bloom, The ''busses lumbering home at night! Sometimes an afternoon will fling New meaning on each sombre thing, And low upon the level roofs The sultry sun lies smouldering. Sometimes the fog -- that faery girl -Her veil of wonder will unfurl, And crescent gaunt and looming flat Are ... |
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