Flame and Shadow

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IV
In a Hospital. Pain

Waves are the sea's white daughters,
  And raindrops the children of rain,
But why for my shimmering body
  Have I a mother like Pain?

Night is the mother of stars,
  And wind the mother of foam --
The world is brimming with beauty,
  But I must stay at home.


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