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I kept a beggar's hut till Love
Knocked at my sullen door;
I knew not what a spirit then
Footed that earthen floor.
No lights were in his tangled hair,
His bare feet bled with cold,
But all his frail hands chanced upon
Flamed into sudden gold.
Knocked at my sullen door;
I knew not what a spirit then
Footed that earthen floor.
No lights were in his tangled hair,
His bare feet bled with cold,
But all his frail hands chanced upon
Flamed into sudden gold.
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