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Augusta Webster (Августа Вебстер)

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DEAREST, this one day we own,
    Stolen from the crowd and press,
    Let it be sweet silence's.
We two, heart in heart, alone;
Any speech were less.

We are weary, even thus,
    Talk might turn to discontent
    Else be practised merriment:
Earth and sky will speak for us
Nearer as we meant.

We two in the stillness, dear,
    Fair dreams come without our quest;
    Not to talk of life is best.
Ah, our holiday is here,Let it all be rest.

Augusta Webster's other poems:
  1. The Happiest Girl in the World
  2. A Castaway
  3. Day Is Dead, and Let Us Sleep
  4. Love's Mourner
  5. Young Laughters, and My Music!

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