Into My Heart an Air That Kills  
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Adapted from "Into my heart an air that kills" by A. E. Housman

Into my heart an air that kills  
  From yon far country blows:  
What are those blue remembered hills,  
  What spires, what farms are those?  
  
That is the land of lost content,
  I see it shining plain,  
The happy highways where I went  
  And cannot come again.

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