WRAITHS
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hey know not the green leaves;In whose earth-haunting dreamDimly the forest heaves,And voiceless goes the stream.Strangely they seek a placeIn love's night-memoried hall;Peering from face to face,Until some heart shall callAnd keep them, for a breath,Half-mortal ... (_Hark to the rain!_) ...They are dead ... (_O hear how deathGropes on the shutter'd pane!_)
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