, peering, dallying ht
absorbing,
never even for one brief hour abandoning my task,
i end it here in sickness, poverty, and old age.
i sing of life, yet mind me s my steps, my seated shape, and has for years—
draoing aain,
so good?bye my fancy.
no of the clock is in me,
exit, nightfall, and soon the heart thud stopping.
long have ether;
delightful!—no indeed have ether, (yes, o anyo together to meet ,
may be it is yourself no me to the true songs, (, turning—so noy fancy.
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