Or mocked urbane goodbye.

Then to the river I would pass

And drift upon its tide

By many a tea-house hung in bloom

Above its mirrored side.

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And geisha fluttering gay before

Their guests should pause in pied

Kimono, then with laughter bright

Behind the shoji hide.

Unto an isle of Ugina's

Low port my craft should swing,

Or scarce an island seems it now

To my fair fancying,

But a shrined jut of earth up thro

The sea from which to sing

Unto the evening star of all

Night's incarnations bring.

Then backward thro the darkened streets

I'd walk: long lanterns writ

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