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<h2> Unforgotten </h2>
<p>I know a garden where the lilies gleam,<br/>
And one who lingers in the sunshine there;<br/>
She is than white-stoled lily far more fair,<br/>
And oh, her eyes are heaven-lit with dream!<br/>
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I know a garret, cold and dark and drear,<br/>
And one who toils and toils with tireless pen,<br/>
Until his brave, sad eyes grow weary — then<br/>
He seeks the stars, pale, silent as a seer.<br/>
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And ah, it's strange; for, desolate and dim,<br/>
Between these two there rolls an ocean wide;<br/>
Yet he is in the garden by her side<br/>
And she is in the garret there with him.<br/></p>
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