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Conquered

O pale! O vivid! dear!  
 O disillusioned eyes  
Forever near!  
 O Dream, arise!  
 
I will not turn away        
 From the face I loved again;  
Your beauty may sway  
 My life with pain.  
 
I will drink the wine you pour,  
 I will seek to put asunder        
Our ways no more—  
 O Love! O Wonder!

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