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On A Heath

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I could hear a gown-skirt rustling      Before I could see her shape,     Rustling through the heather      That wove the common's drape,     On that evening of dark weather      When I hearkened, lips agape.     And the town-shine in the distance      Did but baffle here the sight,     And then a voice flew forward:      Dear, is't you? I fear the night!"     And the herons flapped to norward      In the firs upon my right.     There was another looming      Whose life we did not see;     There was one stilly blooming      Full nigh to where walked we;     There was a shade entombing      All that was bright of me.

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