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Twilight.



The twilight is sad and cloudy,
 The wind blows wild and free,
And like the wings of sea-birds
 Flash the white caps of the sea.

But in the fisherman's cottage
 There shines a ruddier light,
And a little face at the window
 Peers out into the night.

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