Un sueo miente absolutamente aqu. Puede usted ir suavemente antes de que este lugar, y da vuelta lejos a sus ojos, ni los intenta saber la mirada de el que muera el importunar de la vida para la vida. Caminar no en la afliccin, pero, para un poco, dejar su paso ser lento. Y, de su misericordia, no ser dulce sabio con palabras de la esperanza y de los cielos del resorte y del tenderer. Un sueo miente absolutamente; y este todos los mourners saben:
Siempre que un ptalo mandilado se vaya a'rbol-Aunque blanco de la floracin como haba estado antes y orgulloso waitful de fecundidad-Uno poco loveliness no puede ser no ms; Y debe la belleza arquear tan su cabeza imperfecta porque un sueo ha ensamblado a muertos wistful!
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