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Late in the night Late in the night I dreamed I was to die, to see through change to the unchanging season where love is said to live and reign (blue sky is for the called no less than for the chosen); my love lay with me softly, murmuring in sleep of cherished seasons come and gone, sweet passings which in time soured, corrupting our hands and lips ...