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208 POEMS.
XXIV. GOING.
/^N such a night, or such a night, ^^ Would anybody care If such a little figure Slipped quiet from its chair,
So quiet, oh, how quiet ! That nobody might know But that the little figure Rocked softer, to and fro ?
On such a dawn, or such a dawn, Would anybody sigh That such a little figure Too sound asleep did lie
For chanticleer to wake it, Or stirring house below, Or giddy bird in orchard, Or early task to do ?
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