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ACCUSATION

Out of a shadowed corner

Comes a phantom of the past,

To confuse me

And accuse me

For a vain iconoclast.

To chide me

And deride me

In a seething scornful blast.

To cheat me

And defeat me,

Conscience, crucifies at last.

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EVEN SONG

I sing a song to the sapphire sky

That curtains a sleeping earth.

I sing a song to the stars on high

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