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Two-Fold, by D.H. Lawrence

HOW gorgeous that shock of red lilies, and larkspur cleaving 
All with a flash of blue!—when will she be leaving 
Her room, where the night still hangs like a half-folded bat, 
And passion unbearable seethes in the darkness, like must in a vat. 

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