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Rh "Methinks I see a man," said I, "Dimming his hours to gray. I will not leave him while I know Part of myself is he Who dreams such dree!"

"I go to my old friend's house," he urged, "So do not watch me, pray!" "Well, I will leave you in peace," said I, "Though of this poignancy You should fight free:

"Your friend, O other me, is dead; You know not what you say." —"That do I! And at his green-grassed door By night's bright galaxy I bend a knee."

—The yew-plumes moved like mockers' beards, Though only boughs were they, And I seemed to go; yet still was there, And am, and there haunt we Thus bootlessly.