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POEMS. 129
The crowd retire with an oath
The dust in streets goes down, And clerks in counting-rooms observe,
' 'T was only a balloon.'
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POEMS. 129
The crowd retire with an oath
The dust in streets goes down, And clerks in counting-rooms observe,
' 'T was only a balloon.'
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