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A Minor Poet, and Other Verse

A Cross-Road Epitaph.

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“Am Kreuzweg wird begraben Wer selber brachte sich um.”

WHEN first the world grew dark to me I call’d on God, yet came not he. Whereon, as wearier wax’d my lot, On Love I call’d, but Love came not. When a worse evil did befall, Death, on thee only did I call.

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