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How many loved your moments of glad grace, 

And loved your beauty with love false or true,

But one man loved the pilgrim Soul in you 

And loved the sorrows of your changing face;

And bending down beside the glowing bars,

Murmur,a little sadly,how Love fled 

And paced upon the mountains overhead

And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.