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Not Heat Flames Up and Consumes.

Part of the cluster CALAMUS.

Not Heat Flames up and Consumes.

NOT heat flames up and consumes, Not sea-waves hurry in and out, Not the air, delicious and dry, the air of the ripe sum- 
 mer, bears lightly along white down-balls of  
 myriads of seeds,
Wafted, sailing gracefully, to drop where they may; Not these—O none of these, more than the flames of  
 me, consuming, burning for his love whom I love!
O none, more than I, hurrying in and out; —Does the tide hurry, seeking something, and never  
 give up? O I the same;
O nor down-balls, nor perfumes, nor the high, rain- 
 emitting clouds, are borne through the open air,
Any more than my Soul is borne through the open  
 air,
Wafted in all directions, O love, for friendship, for  
 you.

Part of the cluster CALAMUS.

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