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The Marble-Streeted Town

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I reach the marble-streeted town,     Whose "Sound" outbreathes its air     Of sharp sea-salts;     I see the movement up and down     As when she was there.     Ships of all countries come and go,     The bandsmen boom in the sun     A throbbing waltz;     The schoolgirls laugh along the Hoe     As when she was one.     I move away as the music rolls:     The place seems not to mind     That she of old     The brightest of its native souls -     Left it behind!     Over this green aforedays she     On light treads went and came,     Yea, times untold;     Yet none here knows her history -     Has heard her name.     PLYMOUTH (1914?).

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