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my family I was no more than a boy In the company of strangers In the quiet of the railway station Runnin' scared, laying low Seeking out the poorer quarters, where the ragged people go Looking for the places only they would know Lie la...

a poet, a pawn and a king I've been up and down and over and out, and I know one thing Each time I find myself laying flat on my face I just pick myself up and get back in the race 나는 꼭두각시, 빈털터리, 해적, 시인, 졸(卒), 왕 노릇 다...

Then in the daffodil weather, Lover shall run to lover; Friends all trooping together; Death and Winter be over. “Laying my bulbs in the dark, Visions have I of hereafter. Lip to lip, breast to breast, hark! No more weeping, but...