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Siegfried Sassoon - Lovers
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You were glad to-night: and now you’ve gone away.   
Flushed in the dark, you put your dreams to bed;   
But as you fall asleep I hear you say   
Those tired sweet drowsy words we left unsaid.   
   
Sleep well: for I can follow you, to bless 
And lull your distant beauty where you roam;   
And with wild songs of hoarded loveliness   
Recall you to these arms that were your home.
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