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but the demon, much to soon.
returned on sunday afternoon.

Before I got my eye put out -
I liked as well to see
As other creatures, that have eyes - And know no other way -
But were it told to me, Today,
That I might have the Sky
For mine, I tell you that my Heart Would split, for size of me -
The Meadows - mine - The Mountains - mine -
All Forests - Stintless stars -
As much of noon, as I could take - Between my finite eyes -
The Motions of the Dipping Birds -
The Morning's Amber Road -
For mine - to look at when I liked, The news would strike me dead -
So safer - guess - with just my soul
Opon the window pane
Where other creatures put their eyes - Incautious - of the Sun -

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