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Letters to Calendar

Light, splendidly uprising toward clear skies
Every existence has its idiom, every thing has an idiom and tongue
The voice, the words
Toward twelve there in the beams of the moon they surrender to us
Ended the stately rhythmus …

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Liberal journalism’s fickle

Light and dark green
I see the battle-fields of the earth, grass grows upon them and
BIRDS OF PASSAGE
Ever undimmd by time shoots warlike victorys dazzle
Rights that others possess the same
And the yellow-blue countenance see
Lo …

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