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The Sun On The Bookcase

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(Student's Love-song)     Once more the cauldron of the sun     Smears the bookcase with winy red,     And here my page is, and there my bed,     And the apple-tree shadows travel along.     Soon their intangible track will be run,         And dusk grow strong         And they be fled.     Yes: now the boiling ball is gone,     And I have wasted another day . . .     But wasted WASTED, do I say?     Is it a waste to have imaged one     Beyond the hills there, who, anon,         My great deeds done         Will be mine alway?

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