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The days bygone
I speak of thee
,
O days that are gone .
What a life was that
Carefree , happy , glorious
Knowing not what future held ;
I roamed the realms
Of Dead ,
Real and unreal
Characters met ,
Oh, them wonderful people !
I loved thee , Helen ,
More than I did my soul ,
On that dreadful flight
From Athens .
And with dagger
Sought I reconciliation
With you ,
O fair Juliet !
When from the mist of Death
Thou called upon my love .
And you sweet Rosaline ,
Ophelia,
And others all ,
Forget shall I not
For thou hast ,
Those moments few
In my memories left ,
Sweet
With the fragrance
Of your love
Sublime .
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