Here I am all myself. No rose-bush heaving and all that previous while, she was I, she!
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AH, through the open door nations, armies, war, peace-talking,
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Still, and the darknesses steep THESE poems should not be considered separately, as so many single pieces. They are intended as an essential story, or history, or confession, unfolding one from the other in organic development, the whole revealing the intrinsic experience of a man during the crisis of manhood, when he marries and comes into himself. The period covered is, roughly, the sixth lustre of a man's life Bavaria, the glow-worms
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