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... painted into a classic pastoral landscape , with my maiden ( so white was she , against that dragon ) warm and trembling behind the boulder to which she was cruelly chained , forever , unless I should help her , set her free . " So do ...
... painted into a classic pastoral landscape , with my maiden ( so white was she , against that dragon ) warm and trembling behind the boulder to which she was cruelly chained , forever , unless I should help her , set her free . " So do ...
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... painted nails , ( and whispered low of fiery hair and eyes Her voice not soft but broken shrieks And yet at dusk on the sand's expanse She was you returning , wreathed in veils . ( and took you then almost as by surprise Her arms ...
... painted nails , ( and whispered low of fiery hair and eyes Her voice not soft but broken shrieks And yet at dusk on the sand's expanse She was you returning , wreathed in veils . ( and took you then almost as by surprise Her arms ...
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... painted metal clock . My fever had sent a cool breeze through me , and although I am not sure what year it was , it was midnight blue around me , the color of a painted sky with stars , and I remember thinking once of a living thing ...
... painted metal clock . My fever had sent a cool breeze through me , and although I am not sure what year it was , it was midnight blue around me , the color of a painted sky with stars , and I remember thinking once of a living thing ...
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