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    "text": "Do not because this day I have grown saturnine",
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    "text": "Imagine that lost love, inseparable from my thought",
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    "text": "Because I have no other youth, can make me pine;",
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    "text": "For how should I forget the wisdom that you brought,",
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    "text": "The comfort that you made? Although my wits have gone",
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    "text": "On a fantastic ride, my horse’s flanks were spurred",
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    "text": "By childish memories of an old cross Pollexfen,",
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    "text": "And of a Middleton, whose name you never heard,",
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    "text": "And of a red-haired Yeats whose looks, although he died",
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    "text": "Before my time, seem like a vivid memory.",
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   {
    "text": "You heard that labouring man who had served my people. He said",
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    "text": "Upon the open road, near to the Sligo quay⁠—",
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    "text": "No, no, not said, but cried it out⁠—“You have come again",
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    "text": "And surely after twenty years it was time to come.”",
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    "text": "I am thinking of a child’s vow sworn in vain",
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