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Elizabeth Siddal

1          Autumn leaves are falling
2           About her new-made grave
3     Where the tall grass bends to listen
4          To the murmur of the wave.

5          Laden autumn, here I stand
6        With my sheaves in either hand;
7       Speak the word that sets me free,
8       Naught but rest seems good to me.

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