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I hear the little children of the wind
Crying solitary in lonely places.

— William Sharp

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The gray silence, the gray waves, the gray wastes of the sea.

Down beyond the haven the tide comes with a shout.

Across the silent stream
Where the dream-shadows go,
From the dim blue Hill of Dream
I have heard the west wind blow.

Love is a beautiful dream.

Ah, the strange, sweet, lonely delight
Of the Valleys of Dream.

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