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Once in the starlight / When the tides were low, / And the surf fell sobbing / To the undertow, / I trod the windless dunes / Alone with Edgar Poe.
Dim and far behind us, / Like a fabled bloom / On the myrtle thickets, / In the swaying gloom / Hung the clustered windows / Of the barrack-room.