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STRAY BIRDS 254 real with its meaning read wrong and emphasis misplaced is the unreal.

255 your beauty, my heart, from the world's movement, like the boat that has the grace of the wind and the water.

256 eyes are not proud of their sight but of their eyeglasses.

257 in this little world of mine and am afraid to make it the least less. Lift me into thy world and let me have the freedom gladly to lose my all. [73]