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Autumn winds roll through the dry leaves On her garments; Autumn birds shiver Athwart star-hung skies.
Under the blossoming plum-tree, She expresses the pilgrimage Of grey souls passing, Athwart love's scarlet maples To the ash-strewn summit of death.