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FRAGMENT: ‘MY HEAD IS WILD WITH WEEPING’.

[Published by W.M. Rossetti, 1870.]

My head is wild with weeping for a grief Which is the shadow of a gentle mind. I walk into the air (but no relief To seek,—or haply, if I sought, to find; It came unsought);—to wonder that a chief Among men’s spirits should be cold and blind.

NOTE: _4 find cj. A.C. Bradley.

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