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When the Present has latched its postern behind my tremulous stay, (1)
And the May month flaps its glad green leaves like wings, Delicate-filmed as new-spun silk […] (2)
When the Present has latched its postern behind my tremulous stay (1)
[…] my tremulous stay (1)