The Luxury to meditate
The Luxury it was
To banquet on thy
Countenance
A Sumptuousness bestows
On plainer Days, whose
Table far
As Certainty can see
Is laden with a single
Crumb
The Consciousness of Thee.
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The Robin for the Crumb
Returns no syllable
But long records the
Lady′s name
In Silver Chronicle.
Returns no syllable
But long records the
Lady′s name
In Silver Chronicle.
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