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Louise Bogan - Portrait
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She has no need to fear the fall 
     Of harvest from the laddered reach 
     Of orchards, nor the tide gone ebbing 
         From the steep beach. 

     Nor hold to pain`s effrontery 
     Her body`s bulwark, stern and savage, 
     Nor be a glass, where to forsee 
         Another`s ravage. 

     What she has gathered, and what lost, 
   She will not find to lose again. 
   She is possessed by time, who once 
       Was loved by men.
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