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To Laura<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

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The room is full of people, lovely people,
\nwho seem to hang from every word we say.
\nThe air is full of verse, or sometimes music,
\nand impregnated with a sense of spell. <\/p>\n

Our time appears suspended for an evening,
\nwhile English words of rivers freely flow,
\nthen turn into Italian, down new rivers;
\nbut you, you waft away over the Thames. <\/p>\n

I find it hard to concentrate on doing
\nwhat I am, after all, here to do (my poetry)
\nwhile you, a Muse, are sitting here, so close,
\nbeautiful, as ever \u2013 magnificent and more! <\/p>\n

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