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Anna Akhmatova

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That woman I once was,
in a black agate necklace,
I do not wish to meet again
till the Day of Judgement.

 
Anna Akhmatova

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And swear
No where
Lives a woman true and fair.
If thou find'st one, let me know,
Such a pilgrimage were sweet;
Yet do not, I would not go,
Though at next door we might meet,
Though she were true, when you met her,
And last, till you write your letter,
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That lies within their hands, till they have lost it.

 
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