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- maya posted on 01/24/2003
- maya posted on 01/24/2003
- maya posted on 01/20/2003Alone From childhood's hour I have not been As others were--I have not seen As others saw--I could not bring My passions from a common spring. From the same source I have not taken My sorrow; I could not awaken My heart to joy at the same tone; And all I lov'd, I lov'd alone. Then--in my childhood--in the dawn Of a most stormy life--was drawn From ev'ry depth of good and ill The mystery which binds me still: From the torrent, of the fountain, From the red cliff of the mountain,

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